I'm watching House, eating junk food, drinking Coke. And typing with my nails (finally, something I can do with them other than potentially kill people)
GAH. GAAAAH.
Okay, tomorrow. Tomorrow I will behave. I promise.
"What you want, you run away from. What you need, you don't have a clue. What you've accomplished, makes you proud."
--House was talking about Cuddy, but it sure as hell sounds like me to me. (and I bet to one other person, too. You know who you are. AND YOU CHEATED IN HOCKEY)
Anyway. I'm sleepy. :/
A lot of things are turning into crap at the moment. GAAAAAAH.
~ ticked off.
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