Jul 11, 2006 21:42
It is not what they say about you, it’s what they whisper.
As soon as I got home I rushed to the bookstore to buy that Rolling Stone. For god's sake, I'll pay any price I yelled at the cashier. Now exuse me I must go meld with it.
In other news, I'm extremely busy. I'm barley averaging seven hours of sleep a night. Oh dear!