Jun 19, 2003 12:52
I took that test that you all took. I'm not going to post it because I think I am about 12 hours behind that trend. It told me this though: Personality I'd Quite Like One. Even that thing hates me, haha. I guess that means I am accepting any and all personality donations.
I came home. I figured that there wasn't much else I could do, and I kind of wanted to get back. There's no real need for detail, I'm sure everyone knows what happened by now anyway, so I will save you from having to read that. The flight back was so long. I hate sleeping on planes. I mean if those are going to be my last minutes, I kind of want to be awake for them.
Shakira updates about me a lot, so it is time to return the favor. I haven't really known her that long, but there is still a lot to say. I know how hard it is to decode everything I say, and she is one of the few people that is good at that. She is really smart, and not to mention beautiful. She is one of the funniest people I know and is able to make the best of every situation. She even understands my lame jokes and when I am lucky, she pretends they are funny. I like her a lot, even if she does have a thing for Rod Stewart.
I hate my updates. My computer is giving me the biggest headache, I can feel a brain tumor growing as I type this. Plus I have some texas toast in the oven downstairs and I kind of don't want it to burn, so peace.