I'm pretty wired right now. I'm also a bit worried. People put their cigarettes out in the carpet outside and now there's like 4 burn marks. I'm kind of hoping no one will notice. Also, the fucking sound on the TV went out and I accidentally broke a glass that belonged in a picture frame. Mark has gone to Chico.. he might almost be there, actually. I dun like it. but at least he'll be here when the beautiful James Byous has arrived to Modesto. Well, I'm really strung out, so I think I'll go to bed.