Cigarettes and Chocolate Milk

For the last 3 weeks or so, I have had a wicked case of insomnia. I'm not stressed or ill. I just can't stop thinking.

Tonight's bout though, is more than likely due to the enormous cup of coffee that I got at 10 pm (poor choice, but I got it fo' free!). Anyways, I am now suffering the consequences in heavily partaking in a 7-ll latte. Now, I'm going to do a little recap of the hours in the wake of the coffee.

10-11 : started up this blog madness / facebooked

11-2:30: did french homework

2:30ish: panicked over missing thumb-drive and searched the club house

2:45-3:30: packed up winter clothes and reorganized my dresser

3:30-4: watched George Lopez

4ish- 5:30: read Palm Sunday by Vonnegut

5:30ish to present: doing this

7-11 is the devil's tool. French is going to suck extra hard tomorrow.