Like fun you don't!
Been busy. Homework, tests, etc. I quit my job at CompUSA. I got a new one at Olga's. Kevin gave me his PSP. I am going to learn Japanese for reasons that I shall not explain at this time. My fabulous and expensive purse broke yesterday. I had a really good salad with my mom for dinner; coconut chicken (wtf?) on salad. She's got me hooked on that CSI SVU LMNOP crap. Super Princess Peach comes out later this month.
Me enjoying over priced but pretty decent Chinese in Ann Arbor, surpressing something.
My freaking toe is still infected. Too bad my body is too advanced for penicillin. And even more too bad that I don't have insurance. HAH! I found an old box of poptarts advertising a talking t-shirt featuring a lizard. I need 2 more UPC's and $3.99. I bought this purple nail polish thinking I'd look hot, but really it just makes my finger tips look really cold or really...unclean. I miss when they matched my DS nonstop.
Speaking of such, anyone who doesn't own a DS by now is behind the times. That's why Mike needs to get one for his birthday. There's this petshop in the mall I now work at that sells wonderful puppies and I need one. Corgi, Pomperanian, or a Boston. Surprise me! I realized the other day that I have been going through life spelling surprise as suprise. That first 'r' is so ignorable. Am I the only one who says SAH-PRIZE?
I really hate checking my voicemail for some reason. Whenever I see that I have some, I get this wave of anxiety. I don't know why, really. But I know I didn't check it for a week and ended up with eleven messages; some of them actually important. So now I feel as though I must, another obligation. But that little blue envelope haunts me.
And the Super Bowl was okay. Went to Kevin's mom's, then to his friend, Tom's, for the second half. I wanted to do something with my people, but I didn't know I wanted that until just now. Spring Break is at the end of this month. I think I'll work a bunch and waste it, just like holiday break. I got free undies at Victoria's Secret.
Uhh I'm tapped. Keep it extra real in my absence, CompUSA. P.S. Go to hell.
Me enjoying over priced but pretty decent Chinese in Ann Arbor, surpressing something.
My freaking toe is still infected. Too bad my body is too advanced for penicillin. And even more too bad that I don't have insurance. HAH! I found an old box of poptarts advertising a talking t-shirt featuring a lizard. I need 2 more UPC's and $3.99. I bought this purple nail polish thinking I'd look hot, but really it just makes my finger tips look really cold or really...unclean. I miss when they matched my DS nonstop.
Speaking of such, anyone who doesn't own a DS by now is behind the times. That's why Mike needs to get one for his birthday. There's this petshop in the mall I now work at that sells wonderful puppies and I need one. Corgi, Pomperanian, or a Boston. Surprise me! I realized the other day that I have been going through life spelling surprise as suprise. That first 'r' is so ignorable. Am I the only one who says SAH-PRIZE?
I really hate checking my voicemail for some reason. Whenever I see that I have some, I get this wave of anxiety. I don't know why, really. But I know I didn't check it for a week and ended up with eleven messages; some of them actually important. So now I feel as though I must, another obligation. But that little blue envelope haunts me.
And the Super Bowl was okay. Went to Kevin's mom's, then to his friend, Tom's, for the second half. I wanted to do something with my people, but I didn't know I wanted that until just now. Spring Break is at the end of this month. I think I'll work a bunch and waste it, just like holiday break. I got free undies at Victoria's Secret.
Uhh I'm tapped. Keep it extra real in my absence, CompUSA. P.S. Go to hell.