“I think I spilled my drink” and that’s how it started (or so I’d like to believe)…
geeze. life these days.
I really don't feel like I'm in school anymore.
my classes don't feel real and the few times I actually have homework
I fail to turn it in on time.
alone all day, only to run off to work when people return to my life.
I don't want to work. I want to hang outtt.
I want to be productive somehow.
I never thought I would dislike having so much alone time.
my weekend starts too early.
working three days in a row makes me so tired.
how did I go all summer working eight day weeks, double shifts?
I'll never know.
speaking of summer. the last day of summer I'd never would have happened a few weekends ago.
....and then I turned 21.
so many things confuse me. so many things I don't understand.
I wish for a cheap flight and a foreign destination.
a traveling companion wouldn't hurt.
and a cat.
I want it to be 10/31/06 instead of 07--- but just for five days.
listening to margot all night doesn't help.
I eat far too much candy and there is not enough iron in my blood.
I want new friends and old friends back in my life.
my mcmanus tooth has returned. there goes $3000 and more than four years wearing a retainer.
thank you wisdom teeth.
manchestermanchestermanchestergreatscottthursday.
I need to sleep. I need to save money. sleepsavemoney. sleepsavemoney. eat hummus.
meow meow, et chante à moi