it’s 1 a.m. and I am lonely

I’m in need of Dr. Pepper. All that’s in the house is what’s left of the alcohol. 

oh, wait there is some milk. I don’t like milk, not to just casually drink.

damn!

reality check.

watching my new obsession, I happen to glance at the clock in the bottom right corner. then it hits me. shit, I have work in the morning. oh my goodness, I’m not even tired. or am I just so tired, I feel wide awake. because that’s happened to me before. but how in the hell I’m I going to fall asleep without being tired?! and manage to get enough sleep so I wont be a biggity bitch tomorrow at work. oh God, I’m going to die. wish me luck.