mood: sad
music: nothin'
CPCetc: good mood--> ::crash:: ::burn::
It's not even two and I feel like today has lasted forever. Christ. We have school tomorrow, don't we? Aw, fuck a duck.
+ i'll get to see Stacy and wish her a happy birthenday
+ i may be able to also see Paiga and have rocking good times
+ i haven't gotten yelled at yet
+ i got to eat cool whip
+ my parents were gone for two hours, giving the house peace and quiet
+ kitty mcevil is right behind me and hasn't decided to kill me
+ worked on icons
* sammy is being a spaz
* my parents are both off work
* my trousers ripped
* i'll have to back out of the driveway
* i'll have to be nice to my parents
* marion is not in town. interpret at will
So the good still weighs out the bad. That's a good sign. But the day just feels so... stark. God. It's like I'm stuck in a box or something and I can't get out because I don't have the key. It feels so bland and dull and sickening. I guess there's a reason for that, eh? Great. At least there are still excuses in the world.
I need to call Stacy's mum and ask her about this whole impromptu shindig thing. Am I going to? Likely not. At least not right now. Or maybe right now, since the cat is pushing me out of the chair. Hm...
Oh, I rock at planning. Go me. See that, plan? I made sweet hobbit love to you. Eat it. It tastes good.
I'm gonna jet since I'm supposed to be doing some shit. Don't know what. Oy vay. Is it summer yet?
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