Feb 12, 2004 15:44
This week cannot move any slower. End.
I cut & dyed my hair last night.
Hated it, now I think it kicks my ass.
I am anxious for tomorrow night.
All work & no play has made Shannon a dull girl.
Talked to Meg today, said we'll hang out.
I'm selling all my old clothes
[because I'm off to heaven]
so I get more $/floorspace/Diesel.
I will never be good enough for my mother.
I'm going to go for a walk.
Maybe take some pictures.
Bye.