And I just made a mess in my room. My desk is piled to high with books, folders, bills, etc, and it toppled over knocking over my speakers and my cup full of pens.
I'll clean it up later.
But it's raining. And I'm bored as hell still. Perhaps tomorrow I clean off my desk and organize it.
I think everybody should have a little decision fairy that pops out when you have to make a big decision and it helps you then it makes you feel 100% confident about said decision... wouldn't that be fun
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The situation is getting desparate. There is a can of peaches in the cupboard that is calling to me. Also one of spaghetti-o's and some mandarin oranges. Mom has still not bought a new can opener.
Men. *sing to the tune of "Kids" from Bye Bye Birdie* Men. What the hell is wrong with these men today? Men. Who can understand anything they say[or don't say]? Why can't they be like we are? PERFECT IN EVERY WAY. What's the matter with men today?