Whever I'm alone with you

I am currently listening to The Cure. And I wish I really had anything more or interesting to say about my day, but let's face it, I really do sleep through it. In guitar, I was trying to sleep, but its hard to sleep without a desk, so I was sleeping with my head in my lap, but that hurt like hell, and you can't sleep with your head back against something without armrests, because you'll fall over. So I must've looked like a dumbass shifting and trying to sleep on myself only to come up red-eyed and dissatisfied.

Its kinda raining outside right now. It makes me sad. Why does it have to rain for? I don't think we needed it. We were doing fine. Anyway, tomorrow is supposed to be sunny again, woot woot. And then sunny for the weekend. Hot on sunday. I'm going to bank on sunday being funday. Why? Because 1) Going to get Dashboard tickets with Jamie for the Civic concert and 2) Magna Carta party, I think. Well, if that doesn't happen, I don't know what I'll do. Eh....I am so in need of a party. Oh man. All I do is sleep. Its pretty horrible. I come home, sleep, wake up to pick up my sister and maybe my cousins, get home and sleep, wake up and watch TV or do homework, then sleep for the night. If you grew for every minute you slept, I'd be catching up to Warren. But I don't grow, so that's a crock of shit. Damnit.

TGIF Tomorrow. I hate "that time of the month."