Cleaning out my crap
That's what I was doing yesterday. Surprisingly my room looks much more clean to me; maybe because after taking everything out of my closet, I reorganized it all.
I managed to get some sun yesterday, but not much, only because it's TRES annoying laying out and having to listen to guys whack golf balls right in front of your house. This weekend I'm probably going to the beach with my friend Bryony. I can't wait to be out in the sun again. I'm so tired of being SO pale. Blech. I need a nice healthy glow.
I had a couple crazy dreams last night. One in which I was calling this girl from work a bitch multiple times straight to her face (I'm sure there are many of us at work who would really love to do that), and the other where Sam needed me to give him a ride somewhere, but wherever he was at, I was having a hard time getting to, so I kept getting lost. I dunno, it was just strange.
Anyway, time to go shower for work. Another day, another (underpaid) dollar.
I managed to get some sun yesterday, but not much, only because it's TRES annoying laying out and having to listen to guys whack golf balls right in front of your house. This weekend I'm probably going to the beach with my friend Bryony. I can't wait to be out in the sun again. I'm so tired of being SO pale. Blech. I need a nice healthy glow.
I had a couple crazy dreams last night. One in which I was calling this girl from work a bitch multiple times straight to her face (I'm sure there are many of us at work who would really love to do that), and the other where Sam needed me to give him a ride somewhere, but wherever he was at, I was having a hard time getting to, so I kept getting lost. I dunno, it was just strange.
Anyway, time to go shower for work. Another day, another (underpaid) dollar.