Exhausted

Every now and then you think about some things. Those things are the "it" in KIR. Just odd, random, weird things. This past week has drained my mind, totally. Normally I can think and be funny, but what has transpired this week has gotten me on such an emotional high that I will not mention what "it" is. "It" is something that can be very good for me, and take a lot of pressure of myself. I will not find out until tomorrow at the earliest, otherwise Monday. That brings me to the second part of "it."

"It" has made me think about everything that has transpired over the past 72 hours. Everything. My mind, if I could get into it, would be producing sparks as I think about one thing, then another, then back to the first thing and so on. I try to focus on something else, like working out, reading, etc... Nothing works. I am drained. I hate to get overconfident, and I won't. I hate when this happens. Tomorrow at work is going to be miserable, totally fucking miserable. I may write an entry about how Transformers are cooler than Lego's, but nothing is better than the Mask toys. I just may, just to get my mind off of things. I may write about my favorite assasin. I may write about how I fell in love with hockey and became a Penguins fan for life, even though I KNOW that will bore 99% of the audience, but it will get my mind off of things. Suspense sucks. When "it" concludes, I will let you know, and fill you in. Right now, "it" can go either way, it is 50/50.