And I'm back at Starbucks...
Not really giddy anymore. Pretty well.....complacent. I dunno. Im having another Black/Green teas latte.
My intentions are to put the finishing touches on this paper and then head to the gym where after an INVIGORATING workout I shall make myself beautiful beyond compare and hopefully by the time I'm done with that there will be some edits returned on my paper. I will make the small insignificant changes necessary and then turn it in with a smile, not showing a single bag or wrinkle to prove I was up the whole night prior as my professor would suggest of me.
I'll Pretend to pay attention in class, when in reality I'll be fondling Miranda, then I'll return home to bed, to couch, hell to floor perhaps. There I will take what some would construe as a NAP. Yes, more invigoration via NAP in which I will dream of Angels.....in America. Then I'll wake up and have a date with an Angel....in West Hollywood. Could this day BE more surreal?
My intentions are to put the finishing touches on this paper and then head to the gym where after an INVIGORATING workout I shall make myself beautiful beyond compare and hopefully by the time I'm done with that there will be some edits returned on my paper. I will make the small insignificant changes necessary and then turn it in with a smile, not showing a single bag or wrinkle to prove I was up the whole night prior as my professor would suggest of me.
I'll Pretend to pay attention in class, when in reality I'll be fondling Miranda, then I'll return home to bed, to couch, hell to floor perhaps. There I will take what some would construe as a NAP. Yes, more invigoration via NAP in which I will dream of Angels.....in America. Then I'll wake up and have a date with an Angel....in West Hollywood. Could this day BE more surreal?