The cockroaches at our new place (since August) are so weird. Instead of running away from the source of threat, they run towards it. What the?!

I have a fancy for anything malt.

I love my daddy.

really, there's no incentive to wake up anymore.

effing uff uff. b-l-a-h. argh. sigh.

It took saying it aloud during a conversation with my dad for the scariness to hit me ( Read more... )

Where the hell can I find a good piece of cake. damnit.

As a way to "enhance" my English, since I didn't grow up speaking it, I am having the dorkiest urge to read the edition of the American Heritage dictionary that I have. If I read one page a day, which is probably the only way the contents will ever sink in, it would take me approx. two and a half years to finish. It's quite interesting actually, ( Read more... )

I am tired of watching my funds deplete bug eyed. I am going to stick to a system of "pros & cons" and "scale of 1 to 5 how miserable my life would be" when deciding on a purchase. And I mean SHHHHHHTIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK! to it. Oh for christ's sake I need to burn my check card and bank information or something.

I want to watch Nanny McPhee very badly. =(

Oh gosh, get rid of those AIM ads with sounds.