07 APRIL 2005. THURSDAY. 08:59PM.
I arrive home exhuasted every night this week because i spend 8 hours a day at work with a bunch of clowns and me guffawing like a hyena. I get home, cook my instant noodles, lie in front of the tv and fall asleep by 10:30pm.
Tomorrow we head to the bowling alley to get some glow-bowling action happening. I'm all giddy with excitement because A, there will be alcohol present; B, i bet there will be some impromptu breakdancing; C, i will at some point of the night be guffawing like a hyena.
Life doesn't get any more exciting than this.
