Bits, its, ts, s

I can't sleep. I haven't been able to sleep all week. It's starting to irritate me. I'm tired. Four hours is not enough for me, even eight hours is too little. A good ten hours of sleep is nice. Any more than that and I wind up even more tired.

I've talked to Andrew a couple of times. Nothing more than just checking up on him and making sure he's okay. I still care about him and want to ensure his safety. We are still friends. He's just not a good boyfriend.

I'm hungry. I'm tired. It's too early for me to be awake and I haven't combed my hair in four days. I can only imagine the pain I'll be in later when I comb it. I'm attempting to seduce a doctor, starting today. ;) Well, that and I need something to fill my time with since Andrew and I broke up. So, seduction seemed more than a necessary activity.

I may go make some pancakes. I like pancakes, especially if they have chocolate chips. You know, wouldn't everything be better with chocolate chips. Maybe then I could eat steak. Or maybe not. Yesterday, I read an article saying that researchers believe your taste for meat is inherited from your parents. I called my mom and asked her who the hell my real parents are. She laughed and said that since I look so much like my father there's really no doubt about my lineage. But then who's my real mom? ;) Just kidding. Hear my mom and I both answer the phone or laugh and you know who my mom is.

I like cereal a lot, too (No chocolate chips though). But I don't have milk. I accidently left it on the table one morning and it got warm. Eww. One night I went to the grocery store and purchased King Vitamin cereal. It tries to be like Captain Crunch but tastes more.... vitaminy. It's really gross and I know I don't like it, but sometimes I just want that yucky flavor.