My Neck Hurts!

Stupid piece of crap couch!

Everytime I have to sleep on Eriks stupid couch because of the stupid ghosts that won't stupid leave me alone in my stupid apartment, it makes my stupid neck stupid hurt. Right now, I don't know that I care anymore that there are ghosts making a fool out of me in my apartment, because I'm too tired, and too cranky to care. Vengence will by mine, you stupid ghosts!!! Exactly how one gets revenge against ghosts are beyond me, but I'll figure soemthing out, mark my words. :)

For now, I think I'm going to go back to sleeping at my apartment. Everything that's happened so far, witht he stupid ghost, isn't actually that bad (voices, poking my back, footsteps, voices, etc.) and maybe it's just the ghost living out it's life in my house. And so if I ignore them, they will ignore me, like in the movie "The Others". Right, that's just what I'll keep telling myself, since I'm too tired to even see straight. :)