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My pillow bit me. Well, more precisely, the zipper on my pillow was exposed and I happened to lie down on it and then shift sideways, leaving a painful scratch on my back. Mrr... sad

As this appears to be the week for inflicting bodily harm upon myself, I just kneed myself in the eye. Not very hard, but it was unpleasant.

Welcome to my life.

Let's form a club.

Grrr... I wanted to book the table behind the DJ booth for Infected Mushroom's October show, but while talking with my brother's friend (a bouncer at the club), I found out that that table is $360 for the night...

I think perhaps I should be in this club too... I couldn't sleep very well at all last night and ended up being more or less awake at around 4:30am to 5:00am, rolling around, making it pretty hard for Alex to sleep.
Then I had to actually get up at 5:30am to get a drive back from Lunenburg to my house with his mommy... Couldn't get back to sleep when I got home so I just rolled out of bed after finishing off my book and started playing Heroes of Might and Magic IV... Now a nap looks doubtful and I have to work tonight. xD Should be fun to play the, how long I can stay awake game!

There's a roll of film in a film canister sitting next to the head of my bed. I think that should worry me, as no one in this house uses a non-digital camera, and the film wasn't there when I wandered down stairs an hour and a half ago. Or at least I don't think it was there.
Unfortunately, my mind is too muddled from my horrendously twisted sleep schedule that I can't quite process how I should react to things. For all I know, I might still be dreaming. I don't think I'm dreaming; I'll check in tomorrow to see if this is actually posted.

[edit]: I took a look at the film in the canister; as it wasn't in a plastic shield thingy, I thought it okay to peek at the pictures.
Well, it certainly isn't anything I recognize. Some Asian family, a couple landmarks from somewhere I don't know, typical family tourist photographs.
I asked my mom if it was hers; she might be using it for her research, I don't know. But she said it wasn't, so there goes my only non-creepy explanation for what it could be.
But somehow I don't think it's a stalker, as pictures of me would be a lot more effective and a lot less ambiguous than pictures of random people. Or maybe the stalker just can't tell Asians apart. Either way, if it is a stalker, then I've got a defective stalker. I feel almost insulted.