Mmmmm, what'cha say?

I have been awake since 5:30 in the morning. My mother barged into my room and told me that I had to get up, because I had to help dial phones to make appointments at the fuck-me-A (also known as the Motor Vehicle Association). I did not get up from bed until about 6, because I could not see any hint of light outside my window. I did not really see much of a hint of light until about 6:30. I don't think it is healthy for people to wake up this early, and for those that wake up even earlier, then I truly feel sorry for you. Waking up early is one thing I truly, really despise.

Right now I am listening to the monotonous tone of a ringing signal telling me that maybe the call will get through. It is rather calming. I would love to do this as a full-time job. Dialing phones all day? Fuck YES. That sounds so god damn SWELL.

Anyway, my break had just begun to improve when this whole dialing phones from 7 in the morning to 4 in the afternoon deal was brought up by my dear parental unit at about 11:10 last night, when I had already made plans with multiple people to meet downtown. But whatever, I'm just a stupid teenager. My plans don't matter. I am self-centred, and need to stick my plans up my ass because I need to be ready to do whatever my mother commands. Any plans I may have had today and tomorrow are gone. I return to school on Monday. I am very disappointed in myself for not having done anything this break with my friends except for seeing Juno. It's really depressing.

Last night was fun, though. I spent the afternoon and evening with two of my friends, one who I basicly live with because he lives up the street, and he is my faithful and loving beesnatch, whom I need to survive, and my other friend who I have not seen in a long time, ironically enough, because he has a girlfriend now. I remember not that long ago, the dilemma was vice-versa. The relationship he has right now is somewhat disturbingly too similar to the one I had, as well. Except they're a little creepier. But I am happy for them. They deserve it.

We toasted to the new year with some Milo, and we went to finish an incredible movie called Donnie Darko. Afterwards, we worked on an episode of my podcast, and then had some more fun, perhaps a little too much, messing with people online. Afterwards, they left and I went downstairs to hear of how I had to wake up and do this for both today and Friday. At least the weekend is still not massacred. Homework needs to be finished sometime soon. I don't know when that will be. But I'll get it done.

I am not looking forward to midterms. At all. They look and sound scary. And really boring, too. I was really shocked to hear that we actually have a winter break, like not that far away. Is it just me, or does it seem rather ridiculous that we have so many breaks? I mean, I am not complaining but it's just with so many breaks it seems like we have more time off of school than actually in it. Winter break will be weird. I am looking forward to Spring break, though. Like, a whole lot. I'm hopefully going to be seeing three of my most favorite people of all time on the other side of the country, who I have not seen in far, far, far too long. Anyways, I think this silly phone is going to start telling me to do things soon, so I shall go.

ALVAREZ--OUT.