This weekend

I was thinking about staying in tonight as I have a lot of things I would like to take care of, but I decided that it's not worth spending a Friday night doing them all. Some of the things I would like to get done this weekend include hair dying, workout twice, hair cut, dry cleaning, walgreens, oil change, and cleaning my room.

I've had quite a sleep deprived week but a case of Red Bull has helped me stay awake. I think my hourly sleep for the past week or so has been 5, 3, 6, 5, 3, 5, and 4 hours. Is this healthy. Probably not. Am I enjoying doing stuff for 20 hours a day rather than 16? Probably. Why, why must we sleep, damn it?

Tonight I'm going to get home, work out, then go out. The only thing I don't like about this is that like the rest of my work week, it feels routine. Same thing every week, not much to look forward to but the weekends now. I was spoiled when I started working as I had Thanksgiving and Xmas in the first two months of working. Bah.

I think I'm going to buy a dartboard. Why? Because I like darts. And I like boards. And when I get the two together, yessssss. My roommate said he'd go half on it with me, which is cool. But that presents a problem for the future, who gets it when we move out? Hmm. I say we play for it when the time comes. All this dart talk has me itchin' for some cricket. Cut-throat, of course.