Vicoden & Somas... I guess I'm looking for a habit that's hard to break.

So I bought the car, and drove it back to Sacramento with the Bunny to visit with our parents respectively and then attend our friend Mike's 29th birthday party. The car handles really well and is easy to drive. I love it. Mike's party was mostly awesome. Lots of familiar faces everywhere and things went so well and so smooth, I wasn't really shocked or anything but it was a pleasant surprise.

Unfortunately I have to be the party pooper. I was tired. I only got like 4.5 hours of sleep the night before and I spent 75% of the day driving and it had been a warm day and my back was killing me... I'm pathetic really but it couldn't be helped.

My body hates me. I don't know why? I try to be good to it. I try to buy it nice things, luxury beds, bath stuffs, nice clothes, vitamins, food & beverage but it refuses to cooperate. I tried to talk to it, but it just won't listen to reason!