Jan 13, 2008 20:27
God, I hate this weather. And of course it figures that The Parents get to enjoy it in the Bahamas while I get ditched in this miserable place.
Speaking of, someone needs to get over here soon. The dishes aren't going to do themselves and the rest of the place needs a good cleaning, not to mention I'm starving and like hell if I'll eat anything that isn't a good, home-cooked meal.
And all of this art junk needs to go. Why would I ever have wasted my time and money on such a stupid hobby?
introducing mean-namine,
where my bitches at,
event: inverted personalities