you gotta admit, The Who is one of the greatest bands EVAR;;

Happy Saturday! It's currently 1 AM, and my flashlight broke. No, I am not afraid of the dark. I just like reading at night with my lights off and my flashlight out (or, rather, with my nightstand light being the only light on, but I forgot to mention to my mother that I need to change the lightbulb for it).

MY THROAT HURTS. And my nose is stuffy. And tech week starts Monday. Give me a C! Give me an R! Give me an A! Give me a P! What does that spell? Blahhh.

Apparently 16 people find it completely rational to be on Facebook at such late hours. And my mom finds it perfectly normal to watch Public Enemies in the living room with the surround sound and volume turned up insanely high.

But that's okay. I'm blasting The Who and I don't give a shit.

I want a smoothie. And chicken fingers. Like what I eat by the pool during the summer. Only I want it now, during the dead of night.