I'm home.

I'm hungry.

I'm tired.

I'm happy.

I'm buzzed.

I'm working.

MSN doesn't work.

Due dates are impending.

There's alot of things to do.

And still I have time to mess up my biological clock and play tug-o-war with my feelings.

I hate you feelings.

I really, really do.

Amendment:

I'm home. 

I'm full.

I'm strangely rejuvinated.

Ha.

Add on:

"Today, I saw a couple of beetles doing it. Jealous, I quickly crushed them with my boot while screaming, "IF I CAN'T DO IT, NOBODY WILL!" All the little kids playing on the local playground, including parents supervising them, gave me dirty, confused looks. FML"

Sounds like something I wuld do. FML.