I set my alarm for 11:30. I totally remember being conscious and waking up with it. Next thing I know, I look over at my clock, and it’s 4:00PM. Seriously, what the fuck. This sleeping in shit needs to stop. I’m sleeping almost 12 hours every day. I really feel like I have mono, but I went to the doctor and she said no.
So after wasting away my day again, I decided to get dressed around 7. Christopher and went out to dinner at Pizza Hut. Their pepperoni stuffed crust is probably the best pizza in the world. Then we made a quick stop at PetsMart to get me a new fish!
My other one died when I went to Florida. My dad said it died the day before I got back… but I guarantee he just forgot to feed it or something. —The new fish is named Frank. Really, I had used all other Tim related names. My last fish (who I had for 2 years) was named Timothy, and the fish before that (who I had for 3) was named Curry.
Dom came over after and we played Halo and chilled for a bit, and then he left to go get some pizza because we made him crave it, and go home.
I think I am going to go for a nice run tonight. I say that everyday and never do… but today I WILL!