Stupid State Of The Union
I went to the mall today. It was boring. Hot Topis is closed for renovation or something, so I couldn't get Sammi's birthday present, and I need more Rag Doll perfume because I have almost none left and I love that stuff. I got some stuff from Sephora with my gift card but that's all.
I think I would rather rip my hair out then listen to Bush's state of the union. I dislike him intensly and a third grader has a better vocabulary than he does. Sorry if you disagree.
And I am not going to freak out tomorrow because there's no new episode of LOST. There is one on next week and I hope it'll be good.
I still haven't gotten my Boone poster that I ordered last week. Ian Somerhalder is like a drug to me. If I don't look at him enough, I go through withdrawel and am forced to change my screen saver from a Craig slideshow, to an Ian slideshow. Craig is still my number one love though. Sarah's making me a Fiji flag with Craig's name on it for my birthday. She's also making me an Elijah Wood/Craig Parker picture box thingy. I love how I don't want anything else for my birthday but the men that I love.
I can't stop thinking about this boy and it's driving me nuts because I want to know how he feels about me. I know he likes me as a friend, but I can't help but wonder if he likes me too. Love sucks.
I think I would rather rip my hair out then listen to Bush's state of the union. I dislike him intensly and a third grader has a better vocabulary than he does. Sorry if you disagree.
And I am not going to freak out tomorrow because there's no new episode of LOST. There is one on next week and I hope it'll be good.
I still haven't gotten my Boone poster that I ordered last week. Ian Somerhalder is like a drug to me. If I don't look at him enough, I go through withdrawel and am forced to change my screen saver from a Craig slideshow, to an Ian slideshow. Craig is still my number one love though. Sarah's making me a Fiji flag with Craig's name on it for my birthday. She's also making me an Elijah Wood/Craig Parker picture box thingy. I love how I don't want anything else for my birthday but the men that I love.
I can't stop thinking about this boy and it's driving me nuts because I want to know how he feels about me. I know he likes me as a friend, but I can't help but wonder if he likes me too. Love sucks.