Okay, this sucks.
WHY AM I ONLINE?
I need a life. I mean it. Seriously.
I saw The Devil Wears Prada. It was really really good.
I went shopping and bought 432 dollars worth of shit.
Thank God for the Greenville mall, and thank God for Guess.
Tomorrow kicks off my week of partying with Claire, minus Thursday, because I am no longer going to the Cat Power concert because I hate my mother and she wants to ruin my life.
I miss Eric and I'm bored and I wish he would get online or call me or something.
I'm also really hungry but it's really bad for you to eat this late, and I ate a good dinner, so I shouldn't be hungry, yet I'm mother fucking starving.
I seriously need to get offline.
Now.
I need a life. I mean it. Seriously.
I saw The Devil Wears Prada. It was really really good.
I went shopping and bought 432 dollars worth of shit.
Thank God for the Greenville mall, and thank God for Guess.
Tomorrow kicks off my week of partying with Claire, minus Thursday, because I am no longer going to the Cat Power concert because I hate my mother and she wants to ruin my life.
I miss Eric and I'm bored and I wish he would get online or call me or something.
I'm also really hungry but it's really bad for you to eat this late, and I ate a good dinner, so I shouldn't be hungry, yet I'm mother fucking starving.
I seriously need to get offline.
Now.