
i fought boredom. &.... LOST.
there isn't much to say on a boring day.
cause apparently. there's isnt anything to do!!
&& ma house doorbell continues to ring mysteriously.
i'm the only one freaking out about in the family.
everyone else is calm!
it's ridiculous.
&& C.S prefers to be called a mentally handicapped chicken,
rather than a retarded chicken.
if his lappie had a mouth, it will screw the hell outta him for
stoning day and nite infront of it. :x
i think i am deprived of ma cupcakes.
to the extent. i dreamt that we were rolling on ma bed. :x
i need her. everyday!!
complete boredom.