Day 6: Sunday Mullets

It's a sunday. Usually that means sleep, right?

Not if you've got church at 9:00 in the morning. 

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Which I did, in case you didn't guess. Makes staying up 'til midnight risky, but I did it anyway. More games and such. Riotous times were had by all. Some of the family left yesterday. Sadly. We'll be leaving for Utah tomorrow. I think possibly the worst part of that is that I won't get a decent night's sleep. 

Ugh.

I really should get more sleep. I'm supposed to somewhere around nine hours of sleep a night. Do I? Not even. It's around four and a half.

That means an average of six hours of sleep, including summers.

Starting since roughly the beginning of freshman year I've missed around 2082 hours of sleep. That's 86 days and 18 hours. Not okay. But then again, I've added that much more to my life. And done nothing with it.

Okay so I counted no less than THREE mullets in church. That's really strange. And that's not a mormon thing. I've NEVER seen anyone with a mullet before, especially not in church. Guess Boise people are weird.

It really creeped me out actually. They weren't nice mullets, on men from that time period. They were gross, poorly made mullets. On kids my age. Yikes. I wish I'd had scissors so I could just trim them off. Walk up and just SNIP! Now you're normal! Now you can talk to women! Now you can be party on both ends, not just party in the back!

I don't know any more.

Spent more time sitting around. No video games. Just the internet.

The internet is the reason for my lack of ever doing anything.

Dinner's lasagna with homemade ice cream. Yum!

I don't know if I've said this but I really, really, really, really, really like lasagna. Like really. It's so good.

Anyway. The ice cream was delicious as well. 

That's all for today. Sorry for posting a day late.

[snazzy closing phrase]

-Ben