Well, my plans to turn my sleep schedule around have once again been kicked in the gonads by my ever understanding parents who keep forgetting that they themselves would not appreciate it were I to come and drag them out of bed when they were trying to get their sleep because I didn't agree with their choice of hours. It's not like I live in society anyway, why the hell do I need to be awake as it passes me by? I sleep quite regularly and not too much at all, just at different hours than they do. I do need to turn it around though if I'm to have any kind of life here, but I must admit I find it somewhat comfortable to be able to count on being left alone by them for the majority of my waking hours. Now if only that also applied to my sleep hours, I'd be a happy camper.

I re-read my racist tangent and I must say that although I find it somewhat lacking in finesse and my point needn't have gone across quite so harshly, I'll stand by it and leave the political correctness to somebody else.

It is once again late the afternoon and I am still awake from last night in a zombie-like state. Just called the car repair guy and babbled some nonsense and instantly forgot what I told him to do as soon as I hung up the phone. This should make for a nice surprise when I go to pick up my car, should I remember to do that before the turn of the century. I have no idea why I'm even attempting to write a reasonably coherent blog right now, I'm really in no state. Now that I think about it, I've decided to cease and desist for now and try again later when my two brain cells can be considered legally awake. Adieu!