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I stayed up a little later than I should have talking to Roshan last night, but only getting about five hours of sleep was worth it. If you know me, you'd understand how dead I feel right now and how cranky it made me for several hours this morning. I love my sleep. So, now I think I am seeing flashes of laser lights outside. Are the aliens attacking the boring town of Oklahoma City? Who am I kidding..? It's my life that's boring. If only my life could catch up with my mind, then the world would be perfect. If I was in California again, I think I'd be there. I really really miss it. Everytime I hear Nickelback, I think of Erin. And, of course, my love for Newports will always be linked to her and Erica B. Well, a lot of girls at Cencal in California smokes Newports, and boys too. It seemed like it was either that or Marlboro Lights. It seems like Marlboro or Camel is the choice here. I don't know what's up with all that.

I wish I had known how great living there was in the moment. Life would now be much less complicated. Wouldn't it? I still want to move to Berkeley. I am so in love with the environment there. *drools* Maybe I will carry out my dream and get my PhD there in English. That would own.

It is such a cookie time of year. I don't know why I feel like I need to eat them. And then there's the milk. It's okay, because it is not an everyday occasion. But, damn.. cookies!