Thursday, January 12, 2012

I'm Weird

It's strange, but I'm really looking forward to classes starting next week.  I know, I need to be detained and my brain examined, so they can see what strange deviance there is in my mutant brain.

I heard the scratching again last night.  Maybe it's not being my roomie trying to act like a sexy catgirl--she was out last night with some of her friends.  Maybe we have mice, or something.

God, I hope it's not mice.  I am such a wuss when it comes to traps.

1 comment:

  1. The scratching.

    oh lord the scratching.

    Is it the birds, or the insects, or the plants?

    Say, how has your sleep been lately?

    Any... interesting dreams?