Exhaustion

I am very exhausted, but I don't want to go to bed, so I suppose I'll type up a blog post.

Well, June 6th, 2010 was my parents' 23rd anniversary. To celebrate, we went to Fry's Electronics, a giant store clear on the other side of town, full of DVD's, music, video games, computers... Basically, everything under the sun (that runs on electricity). The store is right next to Town Square mall, a large outdoor mall that is a popular hangout for locals of all ages. The mall houses a restaurant called Texas de Brazil, which is the amazing Brazilian steakhouse where we ate lunch... Basically, it's just a really fancy buffet. You start by eating food from the salad bar, and when you're ready, the waiters come around with these long skewers of meats, and you get to try whatever you want. They have sausage, lamb, sirloin, flank steak, chicken, pork... It was delicious!

Afterwards, we went home, but Mom and I later went back out to Wal-Mart for cat food and various snacks and lunches to keep around the house for summer. (I bought a huge bag of pretzel M'n'M's... So I think that my sugar fixation will be satisfied for a while!)

Now, though, I'm just sitting around, doing nothing... It's a little past 2 A.M., my parents are in bed, my brother's all the way in Dallas, Texas, and I'm just sitting here, bored out of my mind. You may be wondering why I don't just go to bed, like every normal person would do... Well, my room is currently a mess, and I don't want to have to clean it up right now. There are clothes all over my bed, my sheets are in a tangled ball, and my floor is covered in pencils, paints, and papers. To top it all off, I'm starving, considering that all I've had to eat (since I went to the steakhouse at one in the afternoon) is half a tube of potato chips and a bowlful of M'n'M's.

I'm really bad when it comes to feeding myself... I'm just too lazy. You see, if somebody burst in through that office door to my left right now and said "Mary, get off the computer and eat something," I would probably do so. However, at the moment, I feel as though I would much rather just sit here.

I can hear my bed calling to me. It's cursing me out for being too lazy to clean it. I suppose I should do the responsible thing, then... Eat, change into my pajamas, brush my teeth, and clean. My back hurts just thinking about it, but I know that when my head hits the pillow, it will all be worth it.

Good night, then.

Photo 1: The Las Vegas location of Texas de Brazil. Photo 2: This looks so nice right about now... Photo 3: Oh, don't you worry. I already plan to; I don't need a sign to order me around.