I woke up before my alarm this morning. It sounded like someone was still up downstairs. Walking outside my door I saw the lights were all off and realized the sound was just coming from my roommate's room. Jordan's TV is a pretending to be in the 1980's from 2am to a little before 3. All throughout the upstairs I can hear American patriotic music and a motivational speaker. I rolled a blunt and smoked it on the walk to work today. I figured I'd only be smoking half of it so I grabbed Jordan's empty pack of cigarettes to hold the half I didn't smoke. After work I smoked the other half. The house was very clean when I got home. That was a relief, since that made it almost 24 hours. I ate, smoked another blunt, and took an accidental nap. When I woke up again I just wanted to go back to sleep. It was three hoursish before I needed to go back to sleep for work the next day so I got up for a cigarette. I'll probably just be smoking bongs until I'm ready to crash again.