Someone kill me, please

[GT40FIED]

Holy shit...it's 3am and I'm exhausted. Went to bed around 8am yesterday morning and then my mom shows up at about noon (yes, noon) to help me clean the place to get ready for my move next week. I figured she'd just give it a once-over. Wrong. We cleaned and packed for 9 fucking hours before I basically passed out. I get to get up early and do it all over again tomorrow, too.

On a side note, my mom rules. She came down here just to clean my house up and did most of the cleaning. Place is fucking spotless.

[thermal]

Moms always the best!

I went to bed aroun 12:30 AM and a phone call from a friend around 2:30 AM. His motor blew up. So I drove to his house, picked up and dropped off his friend to his house, then pushed the car 3 miles with my truck. Luckily it was about 3:30 so the road wasnt too busy. It is now about 5:30 AM. Gonna get some zzzzzzz....

[GT40FIED]

Fucking hell...it's 7:45am and I'm stil not asleep (despite my drunkeness). We had so much cleaning to do (yeah...apparently my place was pretty gross) that my mom ended up staying the night and I had to give up my bed. I need to pass the fuck out so I can function tomorrow.

[KwikR6]

I stayed in last night. I cooked a mean steak dinner up then just relaxed. Time to study today for an exam tomorrow.

And yes Steve. Mom's rule.