Bass, Booze, Bullshit

It's technically Friday now and I don't feel like sleeping yet so I'll write a few lines here and there to keep myself busy and hopefully make me fall asleep in the process.

Uhhhh, my plans for today are a bit vague. Well basically, my day's gonna be about bass, booze, and bullshit.
- About bass, because Friday is our band's jam day.
- About booze, because I'll be drinking later on.
- About bullshit, because I know something random and shitty will happen to me today.

Term break doesn't feel like a vacation to me. It feels like a "You-Got-2-Weeks-To-Finish-Your-Projects-Or-You-Die" break to me. Well, it's mainly because my projects are all half-assed unfinished works made without motivation and direction. Well, not really, but you get the point. At this point, I think I don't wanna do my projects anymore.......... Yeah right, as if that'll happen, I'm too obsessive-compulsive to let that occur. As of now, I'll just relax and take my time and play bass until my fingers respectively grow mouths and tell me to stop playing.

I need to get myself together. Seriously. I've been living off Oreos the past few days (I'm too damn lazy to get/cook food because I need to study for term tests). I feel like a hermit in my own house, only getting out of my room to get food or pee or take a bath. Haha, it's kind of funny I guess. I've been sleeping at like 4 am in the morning and waking up around 9 or 12 noon. Goddamn, my internal clock is broken as hell. It's vacation, and I'm still killing myself.

Well would you look at that, I'm feeling sleepy already. So yeah, signing off.



Til next time,
Kim