next time i decide to stay up until 2 a.m. on a school night watching Dawson’s Creek you have the permission to kick my pacey-loving ass. i am dragging here, even after one mocha frappacino and two diet cokes with lime. i need some sort of speed, or something to happen to get my adrenaline going. i’m even too tired to rage against the injustice of my workplace and too tried to get all stressed out by all the stuff i have to do by oh, friday. i just need a nap.