Sunday Bloody Sunday

I was up all night working on a new project. I've got about two hours of sleep so I'm really tired right now. Not even a power nap will cure this. I promise, if I fall asleep now I will probably sleep all day but I don't have much of a choice. At least I know how it feels to be a zombie, wicked!

I'm back. A few hours of sleep can cure even the most sickest brain. The symptoms of turning into a zombie is gone, for now. I tried to get my homie Bernie to invite me to Rainbow Six 2 but without success. I think he hates me for not giving him entrance to my glory hole. By the way, I've started sketching on some japanese stuff. I wish I was a samurai.