May 03, 2009 12:32
Today I woke up wanting a drink. If I weren't writing this paper, I'd say fuck it and pretend I'm on Leeds time. It's 5:30 there!
Of course, if I weren't writing this paper, I probably wouldn't want a drink.
I'm not really angry at anything (contrary to the icon), I'm just...uniformly grumpy. I wish we had ice cream so I could eat it. Ice cream and sangria, breakfast of champions.
Is it cinco yet?
bitchy,
clark