11 February 2002

i feel like i'm at his house all the time. i need a break from sitting there watching him sleep. that's all he does. it's mindboggling. i think his brother feels sorry for me because everytime i'm there, he's sleeping. he tried waking him up this one day cuz it was like 5:30pm "why the hell are you still sleeping? you don't even work! get up!" i'm like yeah! sheesh. he gets up when his brother wakes him up but me.... "five more minutes... ten more minutes.. i'm tired.. you don't understand..."

*sigh*

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