beat
I’m beat. It’s a Sunday and I just got up from an all-nigher (all-dayer if you will call it even). I’m supposed to have a dvd marathon but I don’t know if I’ll have one. I went to the theater yesterday to watch Wanted. After the first time, I still sat in the movie house cause I slept. Yes, I did, when I woke up, I would see a different stranger beside me when I glanced at my sides just to check if I’d been mugged when I was in that deep slumber. Nada. Good thing.
I hailed a cab and went home and shot straight to bed. 12 hours later I woke up, felt something aching in my mouth (almost forgot to take my meds since I had my tooth extracted) and watched some reruns of seasons of the Apprentice I got from the trusted dibidi sellers. Getting a golf glove would’ve been okay.
Now I’m off to go out and grab a bite for lunch but my legs are still week. It makes me just stop and think for a moment on the things that are revolving around.
What the f*ck have I done lately?
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