being an insomniac is cool.

cause that's exactly what i'm doing right now, at 11:00 p.m and i'm writing a blog.

OH SHIT. it's 11:11. make a wish.

okay. wish made.

so, i'm sitting on my couch which now has an imprint of my ass because i'm always sitting in the same place on it. my mom is doing our income taxes. and my dad is sleeping. no surprise there.

tonight my mom made chicken and corn for dinner with french fries accommodating them. it was da shizzat, yo.

tomorrow (march.15th) is the rumored pre sale day for jonas concert tickets. so i'll be up at 9:00 am, aka a few hours, to hopefully be the first one to purchase tickets. if i don't get any, i'm gonna have a bitch fit. seriously. i have to see them. i don't think anyone understands how important this is to me. don't ask why cause you'll just call me lame and stupid. two things that i'm already very much aware of.

so you'd think i'd be sleeping right now. but no. i'm cool like that. you just can't handle it, don't feel bad only a select few can. 

so i'm falling asleep at the keyboard which is my body's way of saying, "go to bed, fool."

so i will. i must obey my leader. say it in a robotic voice, it sounds funnayyy.

nighty night.

lovelovelove

Marina the insomniac.