*yawns* `Ello, gang. Please pardon any grammar errors and/or poor spelling for this evening’s journal entry. I stayed up last night and didn’t sleep well, really. I want to blame it on that stupid nightmare, but it’s only a dream and shit like that just doesn’t happen. I mean...really...when was the last time you or someone you know jumped into the air and began fist fighting in slow motion? My point exactly. I guess the whole meaning of the nightmare is to be careful on what you wish for. *sighs* Anyways, nothing happened today. Nothing what-so-ever. I just did my normal thing of drawing, daydreaming *blushes* and being semi-lazy about the house. But I did realize something, though. Some people eat when they are sad, others fight. Me? It used to be drowning myself in anime. Now I go out running when ever I’m down, angry or need to clear my head. And it’s the only time I ever willing go out running. Weird, no? Oh, a small note: if I’m not around much this week, it’s because we’ll be in the new place by Sunday. I’m helping with the painting and small repairs around the place, then with moving the computer from here to there, it’ll be a bit hard for me to find my online time. But I will be updating my journal daily, so I’ll be keeping in touch. Also, am I like the only person that could care less that my birthday is Friday? *shrugs* Anywho, I’m outta here, bois and gurls. Later.