My favorite thing is when I am sound asleep, comfortably handling business somewhere warm, and the alarm klaxon goes off in my room here at school, jarring me to a state of groggy, pissed off semi-consciousness. Then, I like to throw on as many clothes as I can, because it's fifteen ****ing degrees outside, run down 4 flights of stairs, and stand in the cold for 30 minutes. While I'm out there, somtimes I like to fall into a deep trance watching all the pretty red lights on the fire trucks. That way, when my fingers and toes freeze solid and fall off, I can't feel a thing. That's my favorite thing to do at 2 am on a cold January night. Did I mention that's the second time tonight? Next time, some **** better ****ing burn down. Yeah, yeah, asterick asterick asterick ****ing asterick. If I'm gonna stand in the cold for 30 minutes, I want to see some fire and an insurance check. AHHHHHHHHHH! I just can't wait to go to class tomorrow. I will have so much fun. Too bad it's gonna take me another hour to fall asleep.