Bored. Bored. I am like, so, soooo freaking bored.
There's totally nothing to do around here!
Faith went running off to Sunnydale - again - and I have no idea why she's always going there. They don't have any decent stores! And
Angel,
the guy with glasses and
the other guy keep sitting around looking at this thing that looks like a brick. Like, I never thought they were too smart, you know?
My love muffin has gone away to Rome. One of his eight zillion relatives had a crisis. Whatever, he'd just better bring me something totally awesome when he comes back. Hmph. Leaving me here with all these... weirdos. That so sucks.
Fine. I'll just go down to the kitchen and make a triple blood latte. Wheeee, caffeine!