I tried, for reals. Searched my notes for content, thought about what to write for over 20 minutes, absolutely nothing intelligent came to mind.

Don’t know if it’s because it’s almost midnight and it was a long day, because I’m my mind is really blank and doesn’t want to produce anything creative or because I ate very heavy on the dairy ice cream and it fucked up my stomach.

Whatever the case may be, it’ll be Sunday when I wake up. And Sundays practically disappear in an instant once you wake up and have breakfast. All of the sudden you’re doing meal prep and getting ready to start another work week.

Nah, F that. Now I’m bothered, and it’s almost bedtime. Can’t go to sleep like this. I need a drink.