gimme a break
gimme a break, break me off a piece of that KitKat bar. taking a breather from Old Testament Hell. i wasn't smoking, but i am now. too much, again. mom and David got back from new orleans late last night. i got pralines (which are divine and almost gone!) and some Hurricane drink mix. i smell a party drink. saturday night i went out with Charlie and Scott to old endings. quelle surprise! i had a wonderful time! over the weekend i enjoyed time to myself, most of which i spent either working or studying. sunday i did take a break and loafed around more than i should have. made cali pizzas for Charlie and myself and watched Queer as Folk. (i'm so waiting for Mel and Lindsay to get back together!) i'm still feeling very down in the dumps and blah-say (pun intended). i hope this will subside once the stress of these classes pass. speaking of which, i need to get back to work.
it's human nature. i'm not your bitch don't hang your shit on me.
it's human nature. i'm not your bitch don't hang your shit on me.