Soon, everybody will ask what became of you.

Night number five of insomnia was less than successful. Sadly, nothing was accomplished. I was having a horrid time with Mario, seeing as a stupid "fire-breathing" flower kept killing me. It was rather large. Then of course Cody and I fought, because it's not a complete night unless we argue. I will admit that I was rude and made a very crude statement, ("Unlike you, I did not have a fifteen year old girl on the back burner.") and that set off World War Three. /Sigh. Temper control as well as mouth control are two things I must learn. After battling back and forth for an eternity, things calmed down. I do hope we are still going to the concert and everything, but who knows.

 

Michael and his friend Jarod kept me amused until I fell asleep. Here soon, I believe, Michael, Jarod, and I are having a Mario challenge. Hopefully, I will beat him. Otherwise, I am going to feel rather silly. He is very amusing and nice to talk with. Tomorrow, when I pick up my CD, I will actually communicate via "person-to-person".

 

Amber is still missing. I am rather disgruntled and worried. We haven't spoken since Monday evening. I hope all is well with her.

 

Work is an eight hour shift today. We shall see if I make it.

 

Before I leave, this is what I am deinfed as:

Ash--
[noun]
A level headed person who makes the wrong decisions.