I feel lazy! A feeling of lethargy is sweeping my body. Actually, it tends to affect my body at the most unconventional times. For instance, I was with some friends at a local Barnes and Nobles around 9:30 or so last night and I fell asleep in once of those big-ass cushy chairs they have there. I wonder where they actually obtain those chairs because I swear they are the most comfortable chairs ever produced on this planet. Well any who, turns out I fell asleep then, but after I drove everyone home and returned to my quarters, sleep was unable to conquer my body. I probably didn't fall asleep till around 4 or 5 or so, and when I did, I was awoken at 8 because inhabitants of my house have no ability to get ready for work in a quiet, non-discreet manner. Screw that! 

It's disconcerting that I have nothing better to write about than my irregular sleeping patterns. 

Wait... I just thought of something semi-entertaining to enlighten the world regarding my life. Well...you may not find it entertaining, but it most certainly added a tad bit of dazzle to the monotony. I have this acquaintance who resides in the great city of Miami, who does a lot of crack. Occasionally, (mainly like once a month) I am the recipient of a deranged phone call from this individual, which mainly consists of meaningless babble. In return, the individual is the first on my list to receive calls when I may not be inebriated. So, around 2 in the morning today, this individual performed his monthly ritual. This time he was actually pretty coherent (for him) and his phone didn;t break up. He asked if I was related to a "Bosnan Hirsh" in which he demanded that I say "yes." Then he asked me if I was a cat. He's a character.

Other than this, I have nothing else to say, but if insominia takes a hold of me tonight, I might be back on here ranting and raving over God-knows-what.