I can't remember where my innocence fell.
Interesting week, I must say.
Have you ever wished for something incredibly far-fetched to happen, so bad, and then it doesn't? And then when you just don't care anymore, it happens like, twice? Funny how life will do that. I've got a lot to do this weekend, and work is eating up my time. I like lists. Tonights agenda looks like this:
- resend music files
- post JAMES BLUNT INTERVIEW ON OPRAHHHHHHHHHHH (so very very good)
- fix resumé
- organize calm assignment
- paint neck and shoulders on portrait
- study social 2 chps
- brainstorm social justice topics (bah)
- watch episode of Smallville (why is it so addictive?!)
Hopefully I can achieve all this before midnight. It's quarter to 8.
Oh! Can anybody make an icon out of this for me?
Addey, Essy, I'm looking at you guys.