Tuesday, December 23, 2008

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I think that it is so stupid when people live their whole lives through the internet.

What is wrong with me?

I woke up in the middle of the night really angry. I have no idea why except for the fact that I was wearing a thick hoodie and was really hot. I woke up and ate a bowl of pasta instead of my usual oatmeal. What is wrong with me?


Franny and Zooey are my daily companions.

Monday, December 22, 2008

Threat Level

The terrorist threat level today is orange. I keep burping up cilantro. I was supposed to go to game night but ended up at Rathbuns. I got a B in Spanish and I am so happy that I could cry or scream or run in circles. I got terribly drunk last night on three glasses of white wine. Three REALLY delicious glasses of white wine. Terrible. My purse is full of candy. I made $9 in tips from coat check. I make most of my money in tips these days. Theeeeeeese Days. I don't know what to get my little brother for Christmas because I am broke and he has expensive taste. I am two gold boxes short. Make that $14 in tips from coat check. Two missed calls. Two new voice mails. I want to eat IKEA. Why? Not quite sure. You made it safe.