11/10/2003 - 3:20 a.m. | what is my fascination with corpses?

12:15 before the volleyball mutants finally left. And I didn't even do anything. Useless useless useless. Contemplated going to bingo, but I don't think I was being missed, so I sat at home and struggled to find meaning through television. I was very tired a couple of hours ago, and yet here I remain:

"So, uh, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Well, you see... I was making a template for my diary dedicated to a cartoon robot I have a crush on..."
"I see. Did you finish at least"
"No :( And I probably won't use it anyway."
"Oh my."