what i did this morning

the broom has yet to be manifested, i'm about to do a bit of it, but it's not so simple doing the floors by one's self. i'm pissed at spot because apparently his definition of compromise is me accepting his bullshit and getting screwed over.

and he's developed grootbek's technique of lying argumentatively.

i slept amazingly last night, the more pillows the merrier: i stuffed them all into the corner and spread myself over the bed, and throughout the night i just had to vaguely wave an arm or shrug my shoulders to turn an awkward position to supremely comfortable. it's not a very sociable way to sleep, but seeing as nobody was sharing the bed with me at the time i guess it's alright :P

when i got up this morning i was still shaking from the caffeine overdose yesterday.

i had breakfast with singer, and we began with an argument: she brought me a gift for the new year. but, like, a serious gift. that's not cool, as much as the gift is greatly appreciated (the new nine inch nails album and serious chocolate. my retort was covering her ticket for the party on the weekend. that seems to be the right thing to have done as now she feels that it's not fair.

now to unhappily leave the apartment to find chocolate or something to take with to dinner tonight :S