I had worked and hung out every night since Wednesday, with not much sleep in between. And on Saturday I got home around 5:30 AM, my sister woke me up around 8 to make sure I was awake ‘cause I had promised my niece I’d take her to see Rango. Estaba muerto en vida. Pero at least I got to have an Icee for breakfast.
Thanks =] I’ll try to get inspired soon