He's not dead after all...

Well good news and bad news... the water in my upstairs neighbors apartment stopped running yesterday (1st time in a little over a week) bad news... I think he WAS dead and now whoever is up there is cleaning up the body. Cause they have been moving around there for an hour or so now this morning (its only 8:30). I heard what sounded like them squeegying(
Other than that... I had a great 4th of July, Schleif came to visit me! Hung out with me and my friends, watched fireworks, was my excuse to not go and see Brian. YAY! Yeah so we were all out having a great time and I get a text-i-poo from Brian "Hey I just got back into town and I was wondering if you wanted to come over and watch a movie" (which of course is code for sex) Well I replied gracefully: "Well I have a friend in town, and he is staying with me, in my bed". He replied back with "that was a low-blow, didnt need to know all that, Just kidding. Have a good time". To which I said... "I will". Idiot. What does he expect?! Me to be waiting by the phone desperately waiting for him to call me so I can rush to his side to be his late night booty call?!! Not so romantic in my book. Not really going to swoon over that.

Well.. I am going to try to go back to sleep again... for a few more hours.. I only slept 3 last night.

Whistle while you work!

Too much to do and not enough sleep to function. For some reason I have not been able to sleep the past week or so, as much as I am used to.. or as much as any normal person is used to in that case. I went to bed last night around 3 ish, and then woke 2 hours later in a panic. I shot straight up and stared at my bedroom door like someone was about to walk through it. My heart was racing and everything, I have yet to be able to go back to sleep. And I have things to do and I know that my mind wont let me sleep till it is all done. ...Maybe I can take some of my hydrocodone cough syrup.. let that knock me out for a bit!

Also, my upstairs neighbor's water has been running in his bathroom for the past week... is this serious? should I tell my landlord? Or is it just me being weird cause i have seen too many Law and Order episodes? Cause I am picturing him laying in his bathtub, dead, and noone will find him until he starts to smell.... I'll tell them tomorrow...