Nov 03, 2004 21:49
Fuck you face! Fuck you and you and you! Whenever that commercial about pores comes on, (the one about 20,000 reasons to blow yourself up) I simply shut the TV off, scream at something and turn it back on. It's actually nice.
Oh well. It could be worse. ::knocks on wood::
Drum was well. Ditto! The kid who works there stares at me a lot. I think he knows my cousin. or, Maybe he was looking at my face. It's something I just can't stop thinking about. It's really really starting to annoy me.
I went to the dollar store (In sheer happiness) and bought a cute necklace, matching everything I was wearing at the time, Which was oddly all...pink. and stuff. yes! Belts from the lace I bought, and even my socks matched.
I also bought a christmas bracelet. For a dollar store, that place isn't that cheapish! I believe I'll be buying some items for my penpals there. And, If I go to that awesome store at the Crystal Mall again, I will buy some more thingies.
As for now, I believe more sleep rejuvanates facial cells. or something. So I'm going to bed early tonight! Goodnight.
- Chels