listening to two boys sing ashlee simpson and kelly clarkson songs totally made getting my ass up an hour and a half earlier than needed a whole lot better.
i forgot how much i liked jager. je-sus. this week... booze city. and whats happening tomorrow night? white russians and some heckling. haha. man. i cant wait. i think im going back to sleep.
"where there is ruin, there is also hope for buried treasure." im trying to be optimistic about things. i dont want to be in a down mood. i enjoy smiling too much to be sad.