Oh man, I'm dead.

The first thing I did after my last final yesterday was take a shower. You know, wash all that damned school off of me. It's a new day, etc.

Then I couldn't finish changing into my pajamas because I died. On my bed. Conveniently, with the covers over my rotting body.

Arrr, I'm a zombie. Or is it ughhh, I'm a zombie. I always get those pirates and zombies mixed up.

Going to sleep at - what was it - I don't know, let's go with 3:30 pm ish. And waking up at 3:30 am ish. I'm so stupid I can't even sleep in right. Anyway, the reason I woke up from death was because my zombie mouth stunk like zombie mouth. So I nimbly tip toed (ninja zombie ftw) to the bathroom for supplies and then to the kitchen for a quiet sink. And now I don't know what to do with myself.

I know some would say draw. Sure, except I'm undead = dead tired. So I can't go back to sleep.
Others would say go on 4chan. I'm not going to dignify that with an excuse.
And even others would say deviant art. So while I don't have many messages, I figured since I made a journal complaining about finals, I'd make a journal celebrating the end of finals.

My plans for the summer? I need a barbeque this weekend. And not an all american whatever. My dad is a great bbqer and he does it the right way. You know, the Argentinean way. :'D Let's see. Costa Rica for community service. um. Italy just because. Orlando because if I don't go ~Gray-Matter-Eater would kill me.

That's about it.

I love you guys, so much.

I also feel really drunk. Probably a side-effect of being undead. That's why the zombies walk like that in movies, I guess.

Anyway, I really do love you guys. <33