Excessive

So I'm actually writing this at 5:37am on June 11th, but I'm going to manually change the time back so it appears under my happy birthday entry, so that when people come to my site it's the first thing they see ;)

Yay! I beat Pokemon Pearl a few minutes ago! It took me 107 hours and about 2.5 months in real time. After you complete the game, a whole new section and set of objectives open up, so that's what I'll be doing.

I'm sick and starving, uncomfortable and in pain, and I can't think well enough to actually write anything worthwhile.

I'm really sick for some reason.

Yesterday was pretty cool, although I woke up really late which was a down side (getting up at 5pm isn't all that cool). Mark and I ended up watching some episodes of Heroes (maybe four episodes or so) and then Michelle and I played Guitar Hero, and then we watched the Daily Show and Colbert Report and then I put on the Full Moon Show (Insomniac podcast) and fell asleep right away. I barely even remember hearing the first minute of the show. I remember I briefly woke up at the very end of the podcast and was surprised that it was over, then fell asleep right away again.

I feel weird... weird and tired. I could probably use a few other words to describe how I've been feeling lately but those two work pretty well. Everything is different now, what I eat, what I do, what I say, when I sleep, how I feel... it's all different. My mind has never dealt with change very well at all, and I don't think I'm any better at it now.

Last night Mark and I had a few drinks and then walked to Poachers Arms where Ally was with Darcy, who was throwing a party for Colin Oscopy, so we just randomly showed up and hung out for the night. It was pretty fun, although a pretty weird night.

I'm tired, very super tired. I went to bed at 7am, with the help of a sleeping pill, and woke up at 12pm to go grocery shopping. I'm probably going to nap for an hour or two just to get in a better mood and feel awake, but I usually have trouble falling asleep during the day when I actually want to sleep.

The last couple of days have been significantly weird and totally destroyed any kind routine I may have been attempting to maintain. Now that Mark is living here, we pretty much just play Burnout Revenge non-stop and stay up all night. When we need a break from that, we watch countless episodes of The Office back to back. I don't really eat normally scheduled lunches or suppers, don't do my cleaning at the right times, and don't go to bed at the right time. It's pretty messed up.