Nick Haehl

I went to bed at 10 p.m. yesterdays. I wanted to sleep until about 10 a.m. today. I over-shot my goal by about five hours. I woke up a little after 3 p.m. That makes it about 17 hours of sleep, which beats my old record of 14.5 hours a couple of weeks ago. It was hard for me to stand up when I got out of bed, and I was out of breath by the time I got to my parents' computer. I kept ending up back in my bed as my brother kept playing Soul Asylum on my computer. He finally stopped that shit and started playing something stupid (that's what he usually listens to--Britney Spears or something), and I was able to eat my Little Debbie Fudge Brownies. I started writing this blog at about 3:48. It is now 4:34, and I'm listening to "Save Me" by Unwritten Law. You see, I slept for 17 hours, and I'm now having trouble sitting still. I keep getting up and jumping around. That's about why it's taking me so long to do this.

I was supposed to call Stefan when I got up so we could watch Seven together. I just realized I have the ability to change the color of my text. I also need to call Audrey Brown to tell her. The problem is, the phone says the line is already in use, and the phone just makes a farting sound when you pick it up. We first had this problem when I got internet capabilities in my room. I think my internet might be the reason for this interference, even though it's not supposed to be doing that shit to me. If I had my cell phone, this wouldn't be such a big deal, but I never called that cell phone place back, and now it seems I never will. Oh well. This sentence is blue.

P.S. I really like Soul Asylum. If I still had that link about their bass guy dying, I would put it in here. But I don't have it, so you'll never see it.