Inexplicably cranky
I should be happy that tomorrow is Friday. For some reason I am feeling cranky.
It's raining. Rain in May. The world sure has changed.
Or does this remind anyone else of something besides a cactus?
My 16-year-old MySpace boyfriend asked to see more pictures of me. Ho. I tried to let him down gently.
Go to rahirah's journal and read on the yummy yummy curry chicken dish we had for dinner. Yum.
I should be writing. There's a lot I have to do. I'm not doing it, though.
It's raining. Rain in May. The world sure has changed.
Or does this remind anyone else of something besides a cactus?
My 16-year-old MySpace boyfriend asked to see more pictures of me. Ho. I tried to let him down gently.
Go to rahirah's journal and read on the yummy yummy curry chicken dish we had for dinner. Yum.
I should be writing. There's a lot I have to do. I'm not doing it, though.