Late night

It's 2 thirty in the AM, and I'm sitting in my living room listening to podcasts. The only reason I'm still up is the chance to try and catch up with people I didn't spend enough time with in person. What's with the insomnia? It's driving me CRAZY.

I finally switched to diet drinks now. I felt so horrible complaining endlessly about how I found high fructose corn syrup yet drank enough Dr. Pepper to choke a horse.

What do my roommates think of my insane behavior? I'm the old foggy who remembers the time before facebook, before everyone had an ipod (when I was the only cool kid) and before EVERYone had a mac.

I miss the old days.