Insomnia. Again.

Up at two, completely unable to sleep, flipping through the channels hoping to find something entertaining enough to watch, but not too entertaining enough that it doesn't put me to sleep. Watched the beginning of the The Fight Club again a couple of days ago and sometime last night, I was thinking maybe I should start attending self-help groups. Or, maybe I should join a Fight Club. Maybe I have already but can't say anything cause of the Fight Club's first rule. Just as long as I don't start coming up with some alter-ego, blow stuff up, and not realize that it's me until the lame-ass ending. (By the way, when you've seen the movie enough times, like I have, you start noticing that there's little flashes of Brad Pitt in the opening scenes. Like he's there in a frame, but disapears within seconds. Check it out.)

Insomnia on sunday night's is particularly bad because there's nothing on. Not one damn thing. No Letterman, no Conan. Just infomercials and Sportscenter over and over again. Did find myself stumbling onto these rather weird things:

1)At about 1:30 at night, CNN ran a program called "CNN For Students". I'm thinking that's a really good time to be showing a show for students, at 1:30 in the morning. Good thinking there, CNN, cause I don't see a lot of students up at that hour, what with school starting the next day. And if they are up, my guess is that they've done too many drugs to know what the hell they're watching. Not that I'd know, of course.

2)Skinemax has a half-an hour soft-porn series called "Passion Cove." My fascination with those things is ripe for another discussion, but not this time. Anyways, last night's episode was "Passion Cove's" Christmas episode. Because just because it's porn, it don't mean you can't get into the Christmas Spirit.

The episode wasn't any good, either. Too much plot....