YES, IM GOING TO MAKE A HABBIT OF....
POSTING MY JOURNAL ENTRIES AT 3:30 AM!!! I JUST SEEM TO FIND ALL THE INTERESTING STUFF AT THIS TIME!!!!
Okay, so I just got through a minor freakout session. I was sitting here watching "Taxicab Confessional" and I hear scratching in the walls. Well I immediately start freaking out like "What the fuck is it?? Oh my gawd". But then I remembered that my cats like to crawl through the basement ceiling into the other rooms. I know I need to let them out eventually, but I was paralyzed with fear. I get up and I feel really dizzy, so I decide that if I'm going to be opening doors in my basement, then I am going to have protection. I grab a can of spray stain remover. (okay, so I don't know what I would do with that.) So I'm sneaking around looking like a crazy person, but I still don't plan on actually putting my ear to the wall. The noise stops for a couple minutes so I sit down still armed with the spray can. At this point I feel seriously sick and have a headache. Finally after half an hour of feeling like I was going to vomit, one of my cats come walking out of the only open door in the basement. She had dust on her face, and she has gotten stuck in one of those rooms before. It has been another 30 minutes since that has happened, and I still feel severely sick. I should go to sleep, but I don't think I can.
So now I am sitting here still slightly on the verge of a panic attack, attempting just to finish watching this show and eventually falling asleep. Last week I lost my MP4 player and I still can't find it. So now I rely on my ITunes which has 4 times as many songs, so I guess that's okay.
NOW IM JUST RAMBLING SO IM GOING TO BE DONE FOR THE NIGHT!!!!!!
AND I CAN'T SEEM TO FIGURE OUT LJ-CUT SO THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!
Okay, so I just got through a minor freakout session. I was sitting here watching "Taxicab Confessional" and I hear scratching in the walls. Well I immediately start freaking out like "What the fuck is it?? Oh my gawd". But then I remembered that my cats like to crawl through the basement ceiling into the other rooms. I know I need to let them out eventually, but I was paralyzed with fear. I get up and I feel really dizzy, so I decide that if I'm going to be opening doors in my basement, then I am going to have protection. I grab a can of spray stain remover. (okay, so I don't know what I would do with that.) So I'm sneaking around looking like a crazy person, but I still don't plan on actually putting my ear to the wall. The noise stops for a couple minutes so I sit down still armed with the spray can. At this point I feel seriously sick and have a headache. Finally after half an hour of feeling like I was going to vomit, one of my cats come walking out of the only open door in the basement. She had dust on her face, and she has gotten stuck in one of those rooms before. It has been another 30 minutes since that has happened, and I still feel severely sick. I should go to sleep, but I don't think I can.
So now I am sitting here still slightly on the verge of a panic attack, attempting just to finish watching this show and eventually falling asleep. Last week I lost my MP4 player and I still can't find it. So now I rely on my ITunes which has 4 times as many songs, so I guess that's okay.
NOW IM JUST RAMBLING SO IM GOING TO BE DONE FOR THE NIGHT!!!!!!
AND I CAN'T SEEM TO FIGURE OUT LJ-CUT SO THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!