Current mood:	Sleep deprived zombie
Current music:	Ministry - Thieves (live)

Sleep deprevation is my new drug
It's 4:40 AM in the morning. Glurmp.

Having stayed too late at work, and finding that my office floor is very hard and uncomfortable, I resolve to just work the rest of the night, then work through Friday. Hurrah! This being Bulgaria, however, there's no damn vending machines for Coke around. Argh. Must do it on willpower and heavy metal music alone.

Unfortunately, the quality of my work suffers. After editing course descriptions, I re-wrote the department course descriptions in gansta-rap. Erk.

Very annoyed. Had invited a friend I don't see much over for dinner; they, naturally, bail the day before because they're busy. Which would be okay, I suppose, but they're always busy. WTF is it about people in the region that they go on and on about how important friendship are, yet are (in my experience) ludicrously bad about keeping up with people? Fuck it. Fuck 'im.

Very amused. One of the local student rags -- and here, the student rags have all the edge of a wet noodle -- is running a great project I was involved in (in the role of evil foreign advisor). It rocks, I can hardly wait to see it. If it comes out, given the organizational skills of the region. Heh.

Ah, shit. 20 hours before I can go to sleep. And why is it that when I play "3D Space Cadet Pinball" on my piecer Windoze here in the office, I do better when I'm sleepy? I've never broken 8 million before. Maybe my hands are ordinarily too hyper to react quickly... and the sleep slows them down. Perhaps I could convince AIR to fund a study on it. This means I can be sleep deprived all the time. Hmm.

HRB Index:76 (+4 from being dinner-ditched; -3 from cool project; -3 from being so damn sleepy I couldn't shoot straight.

Current Book:None, oddly.