Fighting on Arrival.

[silkroadviarail]

I'm going to follow Tricia's advice and just not leave my room until she comes home. Today sucked. Yesterday sucked. Tomorrow will most likely suck. I work until 2 and then I have 6 count them 6 spraytans starting at 2. Ouch Baby. Ouch. I should be writing a paper. I should be at lil's party. I miss feeling happy. BLEH.

Today feels so wrong in so many ways. Somehow I lost a dollar at work. It was weird. AHHHHH. Stark Raving Mad.