4:01 p.m.-October 05, 2003 It doesn't really feel like Sunday. Though the fact I just wasted what would've otherwise been a perfectly good afternoon watching racing, and Junior lose, seems to indicate otherwise.
Not like I would've had anything better to do, I guess.
I love Junior, I really, really do. I just want him to do better, and he's not, so blah.
I'm ready for Alias. Though sadly, I'm kind of sick of TV in general, too. Already. I can still enjoy most shows on most levels, but I'm still reeling from the fact that every last one of my couples are either broken up or in a really weird place right now. I don't like it.
I need a nap. The Peacmakers rerun finally aired this morning at nine, so Mom woke me up, but I'd only had about five hours at that point. And she woke me up right in the middle of a nightmare, so I felt weird for awhile. My heart was hammering, and I wasn't nearly all the way awake and my limbs weren't working there for awhile. At least not well. My motor skills were affected, that's all I know. It was weird, and I was worried there for awhile, but I'm fine now, I suppose.
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