So I'm sitting around in my room watching Cops, right?
And I get some change to take to school. I count out the handful, and it's $2.68. I think: "Gee, if I had one more cent I would have a prime number."
I didn't know 269 was prime.
So I walk to the computer and look it up.
tl;dr I think I'm either slightly insane, or completely insane. What the fuck. Then I went to get some water, and counted 64 steps exactly from when I closed the fridge to when I sat down on my bed.
On a side note: am I actually hateful all the time? I don't really hate that much stuff.