and that, as they say, is that

I had a dream that I ordered pizza and the guy showed up and for some weird reason I let him in the house. He was standing there trying to give me a good deal on my next order, either because my current order was screwed up or he was trying to be nice. Something about three pizzas and *two* of them on chocolate crust. Yeah. LOL!

Well, this whole time I'm thinking... umm, Dad and Jamie (my brother who lives on the other side of the country, but not in this dream apparently) are going to come home any second now and wonder what this guy's doing in the house. Meanwhile, he's being very friendly and notices a video game system (I'm not really sure what it was, but it was mine). He asks what games I have for it, and being as our house was the last one he had to stop at for the night, he asks if he can play games with me for a while?

I'm like, sure, what the heck. So I started getting games out and then... I woke up.

??? ROFL! The pizza reference was probably from watching some of Miss Congeniality last night. The N64 has been sitting hooked up to the TV for about a week... other than that... such weirdness.

*yawn* why do I have to be so tired...

...other than I get almost no exercise and I sleep weird hours and let's not forget random fits of depression. But hey, that's life. I guess. Boy does this suck =P

I'd feel better if I wasn't so darn tired. At least I can hit the coffee when I get home (mmmmm, coffeeeee) and I do believe Dad and I are going out to eat (not a normal thing, but I ain't complaining) and going to see Resident Evil 2! Mwehehehe...

Well if nothing else wakes me up, the zombie luvin' should.