I have to get up at 8 am tomorrow to go to Costco. I am SUCH an angry little hermit. I'm heading to bed right now, which is like midday on my normal waking hours schedule.

And I still haven't made the written my science essay. And all I wanna do is paint my toenails.

I also thoroughly hated feeling like I was on the east coast today. I was blatantly hit on by some guy who insisted that I looked like I was 21 or older. That's when I know guys are a) coming on to me, and b) full of shit. I act so nice too, I just don't know how to be bitchy...or even nonresponsive. But I hate it.






"All of Jack Abramoff's influence. None of his jail time."
-Rob M