random

Off the top of my head... "research method no. 5"
(it's fiction... okay? :) )

Sometimes the best hour is the hour you loose track of.. I've been hanging here at the lab for some time now; it's about seven at night and the sun is setting behind me. I don't have much to do on fridays except to sit around and do nothing, so for once that's what I'm doing. I have my dog here with me on the couch and the tv in front of me is turned off.. A long time ago, watching tv fealt good, but now, it's all 'bla..'. There's never anything good on tv, just stuff about people dying and who's on the loose, and how expensive everything is.. This negativity has seaped into the kid stuff too.. in other words, the cartoons suck too... and there my friends, is why the tv is not on.
I think I'll go back on the lab and see what I can do there.. What's that veevee? you want me to scratch you behind the ears? there you go.. ha ha .. now he's running circles around me.. well.. glad to have company in the lab.. This place is kinda quiet.. I'm gonna call one of my friends.. now who's usually on fridays around eight?
....3.. two... brrrrng.. "slay, what's up" "how's it going, Reco" "well.. it's friday and I don't have any thing to do.. think you could come over?" "umm.. sure - wait.. no, sorry. I don't wanna fill the tank again, maybe I'll see you tomorrow." "aww.." "I know.., but I don't want the whole gas station thing to replay itself like last time, Reco.." "sigh. have a nice weekend then" "you too.. ba-bye" "bye" clk.. Well that went over nicely.. now what? Bark! ha.. lets go..
So what do you think boy? flesh, or plants? bark!... kay.. plants. .. plants aren't that bad, I guess.. but it's your decision.. and reactions will take a while to occur... -that means you make sure I don't fall asleep, got that buddy? bark!.
Man.. it's almost 2 in the morning.. getting very sleepy.. meh.. what's a drop of growth hormone gonna do to a plant at midnight anyways.. or right. it's saturday now.. ha.. snore..
Bark! -wha!? -oh.. heh.. you okay boy? "yeah I'm good.." "heh.. I must still be dreaming.." "no.. It's me.. see?" "ouch!, don't pinch me!" "sorry.. what would you have me do to convince you?" "I dunno.." woa.. he's walking on two now.. looks odd, but pretty cool... meh.. "so what do you usually wanna tell me that till now you couldn't?" "heh.. lots of stuff.. but I think you get my meaning right away.." "what? you really hate cheezeburgers?" "no.. " "then what did you say in dog talk if you translate it?" "umm.. bark?..." "yeah.. but what's the translation?" "what translation? I tell it like it is.. you interpret it the way you choose reguardless what I mean" "heh.. you're very philosophical for a-" "a dog?" "uh.. sorry" "you know.. all bark means is 'bark' end of story." "kay.. so I guess I'll go back to sleep then.. I'm really tired.. yaaawn.." "yeah, me too.." "no, you keep me awake.""kay" " uh.. you don't mind if I use your foot as a pillow, do you?" "no.. go right ahead.. it's almost 3.." " yawn.."
-end of part one..-