Just to let folks know that I'm alive. And why. Yes. I am skulking around and doing shit.

Looking for money. That's what these two months have been about.

These two months have been spent formulating get rich quick schemes. And evading the landlord while having school at my back.

1. Robbing a bank

Pros: There's got to be money there.

Cons: The guards, the dogs, the hi-tech security. It'll be far too tiring.

2. Asking for money from friends

Pros: ... They'll give me money. And I know them.

Cons: They know me. And they won't hesitate to put interest.

3. Asking for money from parents

Pros: They'll give me money and they won't ask me to return the money quickly.

Cons: Mom. It's going to be troublesome going back home; it's far.

4. Asking for a raise

Pros: The bosses are casual with us.

Cons: They're stingy, too. Or they have no money.

Getting money is a pain, yet is first priority. Go figure.

People have a thing against me sleeping. They all keep me up at night. Even right now.

Work-related or not, it doesn't change the fact that this makes me feel shit before I fall asleep and after I wake up. Thanks work. Because of you, I hardly get to reach my fourteen-hour sleep quota. Thanks a lot.

Also, thanks nameless guy who made a lot of mistakes that need me to erase them on some other nameless guy's computer. Your blunder was appreciated.

So, right. Keep me up all night so that I won't get killed by anyone from work tomorrow. Comment, hit me with a chat, wank, whatever. So long as it wakes me up. Waking me up is not synonymous to annoying me.