...But I mean nothing to you and I don't know why...
And once again, I use livejournal as a device to aid in my procrastination. Sadly, I've got nothing.
I've been in a Phantom-y mood all weekend.
I need to cut my fingernails.
I still hate French.
Think I might actually like the opening number this year, woo.
I ate too much today.
I feel like dancing, but i can't because I have to do that frickin outline, most likely only to have it shot down once again.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow. At least it's a 4-day week...isn't it?
When all is said, and done, and dead....
Ok, sorry for wasting your time, at least I wasted some more of mine.
I've been in a Phantom-y mood all weekend.
I need to cut my fingernails.
I still hate French.
Think I might actually like the opening number this year, woo.
I ate too much today.
I feel like dancing, but i can't because I have to do that frickin outline, most likely only to have it shot down once again.
I don't want to wake up tomorrow. At least it's a 4-day week...isn't it?
When all is said, and done, and dead....
Ok, sorry for wasting your time, at least I wasted some more of mine.