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Someday I will learn not to stay up into the new hours of the morning. My body makes me regret it more every time I do it. I've been up for a grand total of 11 hours today, after staying up sometime past two. Not sure exactly how late since my clock apparantly fried during a power surge sometime this year. It says it's 3:47pm at the moment. While it may be 3:47 pm somewhere in the universe at the moment, it isn't here, rendering the clock pretty useless for my purposes. Anyway, I'm fried after an eventful day involving washing the dog and watching movies with my sister and brother while my parents went out on a date. I'll do all the shit that has to get done tomorrow.