somebody do me. a new eljay layout that is.
homygawd. i didn't get to bed til late last night, but i was exhasted from soccer tryouts. in which, YES, i dun killed a bitch. or two. so this morning, the phone is ringing off the fucking hook, the door bell keeps rining, and elana, THE LATINA HOUse CLEANER FROMMM HELL, i hear saying, "oh puppies, what are you barking at?" what the fuck.
my dogs were even barking. mutherfucking clueless. i come down stairs, let in the guy who is redoing are bathroom, and pick up the phone. which is my uncle who thinks its sooo funny that he's been calling for the last 20 minutes, and just woke me up. i can't get back to sleep... and, i need a hug. =/
