second post in a row.

i feel blah. don't really want to move out of the house, even going to check the mail seems too tiring. but on the other hand im full of this restless energy at home that's driving everyone nuts. catch-22.

and at nights, i don't want to stay up late because i can feel the lids drooping heavily already, but somehow, i cant stop myself and before you know it it's 2 in the morning and an irate dad. maybe i need a keeper.