January 2010
“Sober Days: 1. fml.”
“Like, serious-face?”
MOTHERF*CKER.
I totally have a secret crush, fml.
BORED, no srsly.
Amy and I went like everywhere and did hecka stuff, but we’re still bored. So like, what now? We were gonna go and get RJ, but he had no way to get home. Sucks. Alec’s not here to make fun of either, though I think he’s coming home soon.
So full of candy and sushi and Dr. Pepper!
it's 12am...
and I can’t sleep. Wtf, forreal.
But seriously: I’m damn tired of cold toilet seats. When are the burly men coming to fix my house’s heating-system?!
Finals really start tmrw, fml.