The Chill Kid with the Cool Hat

Why can I not go to sleep?

My memory is so great when I should be sleeping. Maybe that's why I have interesting dreams.

So today I woke up around 11 and went to school with no shower. The miracle that made it possible: a hat. Classes were ok, Spanish test isn't till next Friday, which is good since I don't know what we're studying. Human Resources was pretty productive. We got a lot done on our project. English is a blur. I just slept right through it. I think I know what I'm going to write my papers on for HR and English. Obescity and how it's our own damn fault. It's funny, the skinniest guy on campus writing about fat people.

Went to Mickey Dee's afterwards and I swear I saw Gallagher. There was this old blue car with sheets of paper attached to it that, from a distance, looked like the Gallagher Icon. Plus, it had this florescent green poster on the door saying "Gallagher." I went in thinking "what the hell is that?" when I saw a guy sitting in me and Steve's usual spot that looked exactly like Gallagher. It was fucking weird.

Work was alright, I didn't get to talk to Kim all so much, but it's ok. Things have been wonderful. Work-wise, things went well tonight. No sick calls, everything got done. I barely had to go on register at all.

Andrea left Stop and Shop after I did and was really down. She had a good night with Eric, but then Andrew came and ruined everything. I'm sorry Babe, things will be alright. I came home and just sat online for 5 hours. I wasn't in the mood to do anything at all. I wanted to sleep, but I just wouldn't. Nothing much to do except watch movies. Watched Super Troopers and Dazed and Confused. Good stuff. Now I'm off to sleep finally.