July 5th, 2009
I think this morning I woke up to Godsmack or some heavier rock group. It sounded like they were saying, "Come, motherf---, let's go!" I went online to figure out what song it was. That didn't really help too much. They had a few songs, but nothing sounded right. Ah, the joy of waking up at ridiculously early hours after getting little sleep to go hiking. It's a shame, though- I was having a Futurama dream. I was Fry. Part of Bender's body was cheating. I don't remember much else. I think it's time to go climb the Needle, the highest peak in the mountains just outside my city.
