why in the hail am i awake? okay, so mom never came home last night. fuckin great. got a blunt for school. went to sleep around two. woke up at four. went back to sleep. woke up at four fifty. and now i'm talking to brandon in my underwear. fuckin freezin balls. i'm wondering where the g's are in that last sentence. lil dude's sitting infront of a speaker. so i'm hearing half of a billy talent song. i feel like attempting to look pretty today. it won't go very well. but still.