Oct 16, 2005 14:24
Well, then...
I'm gunna type.
um...yeah...
pink.
maybe.
the bottoms of my feet are rough. I remember being a little kid, and they were soft, and my parrents' feet were rough and I was like "my feet will never be rough."
And now they are...
Crazy gospel singing customers. Watch out for them. They are on the loose.
I need someone to talk to. Someone should talk to me. Because I am bored and such. And i'm kinda depressed for no reason. And friends are nice.
I have one person in my yet-to-be formed Asian posse. Go me.
Greg hasn't been online since tuesday. I kinda wanted to apolagize for being such a bitch to him. Even though he did slightly deserve it, I do see where he was coming from, so I wanted to be nice to him. Because he's cool. And I need more friends.
It's getting cold. Very cold.
I'm working with a ghost on tuesday. Yay.