June 29, 2002
(This post is from my old, old, super old site. My views have changed over the years, hopefully my writing has improved, and there is now more than a handful of folks reading my site. Enjoy.)
The tired stay tired. It's sorta like the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. I've been laying on my ass all day, because I'm too tired to get up and do anything. Sleep in late, eat some breakfast / lunch. Go out to buy some groceries, come back and lay down- and the next thing you know, it's 4 freaken' 30. Reminds me of a song. And it's hot outside. I used to love the hotness of St. Louis summers- but for some reason, not this year. Bah- I need to get out. I'll go check on Brooke's apt., then go for a walk or something.