Itchy head keeps me from eating my ice-cream

gal got herself an apartment! now she can move out from the house she lives in. i liked that old place for the privacy. no one is ever around to stop us from doing anything. but there was a hygiene problem though. no shower i could use. made me feel a little uncomfortable. i need to wash myself frequently. she had a shower downstairs, but only she could use that one cuz it was guarded by the evilest of all ladies - sister of grandpa of girlfriend. just kidding. don't think she was that bad. how would i know, seen her only once.
anyways, the upcoming plan was to fit my dearest lovely prettyness and her sister with her boyfriend into a flat. and it seems that it will happen in the nearest future. now i have even a cooler place to stay at when i visit the capital. weird thing is that i'm actually excited about these current events. maybe that's because my own room is just around the corner. may take some weeks more, but still soon enough i will have a territory of my own. god bless basic instincts!
sad thing is, that i spoke to my mentor. she helps me with the comic i'm currently working on. i need to finish it this week if i wish to finish the school. pressure is on! for more reasons than one. it was a big hit for me when she said i can't do it my way. so i have to pick up the pace. guys around me thought it would be a good idea to publish the comic somewhere online. and that after the first episode i would have to go on with producing more pages. we will see how things turn out. if i don't get a mark 5, then i will not publish it. ever!
just realized - i can blab for forever. i can go on non stop until sun rises again. even when i have nothing to say i still manage to write myself to sleep. lack of energy is the only barrier. the bed already looks tempting as it is. with every word i type, the bed looks cosier. soon i will give up and close the pc, but not yet.
had a small discussion about the word trampoline today. hack the word in peaces and you get tramp - o - line. basically meaning tramp of a or the line. what kind of line? a line of men? a line of both genders? or a line of ice-cram? money? pimps? car keys? gasoline? commies? light switches? you name it! tramp-o-line can handle all of them! you can pump-jump-hump-bump or even occasionally pimp it as you please! dial five-five-five-0-800-TRAMP to get yours now. (merchandise not returnable. results may vary)