i make bad choices, i'm still awake, it's just past two, there are still things to do, and a tournament to go to, and stuff to be done, but yet, here i am, with orange hair no less, but still, eyes drooping, succumbing to sleep, a bed that appears when i close my eyes, plenty of sleep, i see for me in the coming weeks, but no rest at all, for february, it's been a not so good month before, will it be any different this year? what does this year, this 2 2000 bring? wait and see, and watch and hear, but these things don't mean much, now do they? but plans, to make and break, go on the back burner, and then we move on. always, march on. blame canada.