Journeys through tiredness

I'm half asleep so don't be suprised if my post is a bunch of mindless ramblings about whatever pops into my head.
First off, nothing desbribes the feeling of seeing someone you haven't seen in two, almost three years. It's suprising that once you actually see them, they are totally different than what you expected. And then they see you and you're exactly the same and haven't changed a jot. Then you guys get back into the old groove of stuff and everything seems all sunshine and rainbows, until it's time to sign off the chat and go to bed. I miss those days where parents didn't monitor your sleep habits or demand you to go to bed. Those were the good old days.
Second. It's agonizing, waiting for a result of some important interview, one month after you actually take it and then finding out that they haven't decided if they should hire you or not. Sucks to be the waiter, sucks even more to be the people who decide. That definitely isn't one of my top career choices.
Third, when the people who own this house and pay the mortgage get into an arguement, then sometimes it's better to disappear into the walls than listen to them through paper thin walls. And it's only Saturday. Sigh. I hate weekends.
And fourth, punishments are always to be avoided. I remember one of mine was to write five Chinese characters each fifty times. It's sad what the world has come to to make their children do their homework.
Butterflies are soft, and so is fabric softener. The teddy bear always creeped me out though. I mean, a stuffed animal that can talk in a disturbingly high voice and can move robotically? That would really scare the **** out of me. I really need to write something more substantial than this. Posts about my ramblings aren't going to score it with the big wigs up high. Speaking of which, I don't really get along with people. I always repel them, like a keep away people thing that you can hang in your car to keep others from stealing it. That would be cool. The house smells like lunch because we just had it (go figure) and Animaniacs should have been kept on air. I told you my brain would be going right about now.
Now this has something to do with my title. Tiredness does weird stuff to your mind. It feels like you're walking through an invisible fog and you start bumping into walls and doors. And then you feel like you can't move at all and your limbs are paralyzed. What others are saying makes absolutely no sense to you, and the brain filters things and jumbles them together in no organized order whatsoever. I don't really know if this is because you don't have the strength to do anything well at this point, or because we're extremely lazy beings, but bottom line is don't try to do anything when you're tired except sleep.