Wednesday, December 29, 2010
EMI, Not A Single Minute of Sleep and Mom's Lost Puppy
Okay, you're probably thinking right now, "Can this guy get any stupider?" Of course I can. Like duh! I yelled around Facebook last night about this in, like, two sentences and I told the world I'd head straight to the hardware store to get an Ethernet cable right when I wake up. Well, I didn't exactly violate that 'cause I never actually got any sleep. Yes, you got that. Literally, not a single minute of sleep since getting up at 1:00PM yesterday afternoon.
Hmmm... I wonder why. Maybe it's because of that black peppermint Americano coffee I had last night at Bo's. Do you think so, too? Well, of course. No other explanation. I burned my tongue with that heat last night and it still stings up to now. My taste buds aren't functioning very well, so I didn't enjoy my lunch.
I'm supposed to take a quick shower after writing this entry and head straight to Gerry's Grill for a meeting, but it's raining and I feel like taking a nap. Rain, oh, rain, why do you torment me so?
Hey, we've strayed so far from Ethernet cables now. So, anyway, I'm going to get a couple of yards of that thick wire so I can get going. I cannot wait for the carpenter to nail this thing in place! I'll just grab my tacker and let it crawl like a wild vine until I'm successfully able to get the other end where I need it to be--my room. What am I saying? My grandmother's going to murder me if I ever do anything like that!
Of course, I'm not serious! Duh!
Oh my! I just noticed me causing myself annoyance. Wow! Am I amazing or what?
Oh, yeah, Inu, my mom's Akita Inu, disappeared. I won't tell you how and why because people are going to get hurt. All I'm going to say about it is the fact that it wasn't my fault at all. I was in Cebu when it happened. Mom already ran a radio broadcast message all over the province of Bohol and now we're printing flyers. Go figure! I'm going to have a specialized collar made for Janggo so he won't get ever lost.
My world is spinning! Should I gulp down another grande of concentrated Americano and force myself to stay up or should I be an opportunist and gamble on three hours of sleep? I don't know.