May 08, 2007 22:12
Dammit.
Dammit dammit.
Nothing ever works out for me.
Sigh.
I hate summer.
It's too fucking hot and it's only May.
I need to learn to dance.
Energy drinks aren't that good for you.
I wish I could breath right.
I'm glad I quit smoking.
My favorite bands need to release new albums.
Blur needs a new fucking album, although I read they were going to head into the studio AND Graham Coxen will be with them. Joy!
There's the phone call I've been waiting for.
It's good news.
She found her purse, we can go to the show.
I feel better.
Yippers.
Cheers.