It's 3 PM on a Wednesday and I am exhausted. My Gma (grandma for those of you not in the know) stayed at my house last night. This morning she hopped on a plane to Costa Rica, where she will be hanging out at the mansion that my Aunt and Uncle own for the next month. Both her an my mom were up at 2:30 this morning to inhale some caffeine and make sure that my mom would be able to get my Gma to the airport in enough time to make it through customs. I'm a relatively light sleeper. Most nights I wake up at least once if not more, but I'm usually pretty good at falling back asleep. Anyways, so this morning lights go on and the ladies are up and I wake up. Naturally, I roll over and I try to go back to sleep, but I can hear them conversing downstairs. I was in bed for an hour and a half trying to fall asleep but no dice. The clock struck four, they went to the airport and I went downstairs to see if perhaps I'd have an easier time of sleeping on the couch. But I couldn't sleep, and decided that my time this morning was better merited watching House and eating leftover pizza. My mom got home around 5:30 and thats when I made the decision not to go to school today. I've been working out hardcore the past few days, working, and I had a long day ahead of me at school. I would not be able to make it on 2 horus of sleep and if I did go I'd have to hit the gym. I considered possibly going to my 3 o'clock ASTRO class, only so I could stay and hit the street party on campus where the Olympic Torch was going to pass by, but even with sleeping on and off from 7-12 I'm sitting here way too exhausted to do anything productive with my day, so instead I'll sit here, watch some movies and blog.

It's thirteen days into 2010 and the only thing different about this year so far is that I've been hitting the gym and started new classes. I think on my first blog I talked about starting to date and how I was going to make an effort. This is a big fail. The only guy who's shown a bit of interest is someone who's brother I might have kissed during the su It'mmer. That is a recipe for awkwardness in my books. I'm a good wingman, so maybe I need to take a page out of my wingman book and apply it to my own life. It's still early in the year. I'm still a virgin, so I'm not in a rush of any sort to be in a super serious relationship. But it would be awfully nice to kiss a boy. It's been way too long for that.