Got sick last night. Called off and slept until 6pm. Surprisingly was up in time for Super Bowl commercials (which weren't that memorable).
You can all say what you want about Madonna being old and whatever, but I thought she was amazing. Wish I could have been there in person.
Why are backup dancer guys always so... sexual looking and feminine when they are dancing for female singers? Idk... Half-time show was great.
Bleep deep doo.
There is no WiFi at my house. I have to go to Starbucks to do my fart knocking homework.
I didn't want to be a dick and have random sounds coming from my laptop (and didn't want to hear their shitty music) so I borrowed my dad's headphones. Not earbuds... Huuuuge motherloving headphones...
Ugh-erific.
BTW: it's hard to take a decent picture of yourself here without looking like a total tool.
