when i was a vampire

I feel like such a vampire. I’m sitting here in my room, lights off, curtains closed, only light from the computer screen… as usual. And I’m grumbling about WHY I don’t want to go to work — “I bet it’s all sunny out.”

Dude, BLOGGER rocks. I don’t know why I feel the need to put BLOGGER in all caps. I’m going to make Ash come write on this thing. It’s cool.

I am going to my old high school’s homecoming game tonight (old high school as in, the high school which I graduated from). It had better not be too cold… anybody know how much a How-To-Host-a-Murder game costs? Subject change yeah, but I just thought that we’d like to get one for the party…