Thank God It's Fucking Friday. Oh the joy.
Anyway. Today was a v. crappy day...was so damn tired. I cannot wait til I get into nice warm pajamas and cuddle in my bed whilst I dream of Dan Radcliffe. *sigh* If only....
On the way to the library,
Josie,
Patricia and I were talking about the weird things that we did when we were younger, like attempting to count every strand of our hairs, or putting on heavy makeup that we thought made us look sexy but instead made us look like the ugly people from "Ultimate Makover." Har har. Yes, it's weird. But then again, I am v. weird, aren't I?
Okay, this entry really has no point, seeing as how there's never really anything to talk about. I mean, it's not like I have a social life. I mean, I guess I partially have one, but then again not really. Ok, last sentence was confusing.
Gawd, I need to get a life!!!