Procrastinators unite...tomorrow.

I sit here typing tonight's (or early morning's, for those keeping track) entry in total darkness, save for the light given off by my laptop monitor. My one roommate is asleep, and Nick, of course, has moved out. Today was such a freakin' dismal gray rainy day, not much of anything to do except maybe go streaking. I went to Michelle's room to keep the Michelle/Wyatt company. I find myself spending a lot of time with them these last few days. Last night I found myself becoming quickly addicted to the PS1 game, MTV Music Generator. I was looking forward to creating some more music, but as it turns out, Wyatt was kicked out of his room. Apparently his roomie Brian had his girlfriend over, and...you can guess what probably happened. It was onto dinner when I was accompanied by the posse yet again, and there were talks of going to Wave, which I was still debating whether to go. After some time back with Michelle/Wyatt, I decided I was going to go, but as I was getting changed, I find out from Adam that no one wants to go. After doing some RPing with Carolyn, it was back to Esopus for the second half of "Gone in 60 Seconds," then a Xenosaga spree, in which I had to watch a 50 MINUTE cut scene. This is no joke--this was freakin' long. Luckily you could save halfway through. This went to about just after 2 AM, in which I decided to take my leave. I come back, Hiroshi is asleep, and here I am. I haven't been up this late since my senior prom with Carolyn, last June. It's around that time, too. The drunks have begun to return from another wild night of inebriation, Julio once again smashed. I look out at the Gunk now, noting the mist rise above the water, creating a picturesque scene in the chill air. Soon I will once again retire to the land of Nod, the land of unconsciousness and rapid eye movement, while Vampyre Erotica plays in my head. Come and take a walk with me...