What a night, ugh. Miserable. I hate panic attacks.. if you don't get them.. be glad. Worst experience to go through. Hey Knowlton Bourne, I miss hanging out with you.
I'm
the absolute best procrastinator. THE BEST. I WIN I WIN!
I'm tired. I need to do Color Theory. I'm tired. I'm tired.
Shower soon. Shower Shower Shower.
What is wrong with me today? I'm all over the place.
Last night I kept thinking I was going to get sick, so any place I tried to sleep I would feel uncomfortable. So my best bet last night was falling asleep in a chair next to the sink in the kitchen. Then took some stomach medicine that my good friend Adam brought me (at 2:15 am) and finally fell asleep on a bed upstairs. It was not a good night, needless to say.
Rachel Zoe, come back on. You were the only show I watched at Jane Anne's condo. Come back. Come back.
I would love to take my birthday money and buy some new clothes. But I can't. I'm just going to wait till Christmas for that, I need to buy a camera. I've been talking about buying one for
months now and I've put it off long enough.
I've drank Champagne the past two weekends.
Look at who I got to
dog-sit this weekend. :)
Little cutie. Barks a shit ton, but he's a cutie, little fluff ball.