object of the day: one of those pencils that were all the rage back in grade 3...you know the ones with the little plastic pieces that you pull out and move to the back when the lead runs out? i love those pencils, even though theyre a terrible waste of non-renewable resources.
word of the day: broken
random thought of the day: theres something grotesque about those big containers of vaseline, but somehow the little mini ones are almost cute. someone please explain this to me.
random thought of the day: theres something grotesque about those big containers of vaseline, but somehow the little mini ones are almost cute. someone please explain this to me.
so, this is me free. WEEE. [heh heh, rhymes.] examination numero 8-oh is complete. next on my list of things to do is...nothing! except...packing and laundry and phone-talking with dez. and possibly eating, but that ones kindof a given.
something that i seriously have to do is stop getting sick for no reason. it made sense back in the day when i was all sleep-deprived and driven mad by ridiculous others, but at this point in my life i have absolutely no excuse. ive been sleeping in, spending lots of good quality time by myself, the weather is nice...basically i should be in tip top condition. somehow it didnt work out that way. im actually appalled at myself for being so dumb as to get ill at such an inopportune moment. plus, I HAVE NO APPETITE. its sickening, really.
something that i seriously have to do is stop getting sick for no reason. it made sense back in the day when i was all sleep-deprived and driven mad by ridiculous others, but at this point in my life i have absolutely no excuse. ive been sleeping in, spending lots of good quality time by myself, the weather is nice...basically i should be in tip top condition. somehow it didnt work out that way. im actually appalled at myself for being so dumb as to get ill at such an inopportune moment. plus, I HAVE NO APPETITE. its sickening, really.
dying one's hair pink is possibly the coolest pastime ever.
one thing about this little hobby of mine, www.blogdrive.com, is that whenever i ask questions, noone answers. well, queen does, of course, but she visits so rarely that my poor little mind is always left empty and wondering. i should probably start sending my inquiries to her via canada post, though that is a rather unreliable method. all i can do is sigh.
good day to you, dear interweb.
good day to you, dear interweb.
