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kolSo, I can't sleep. It is 3AM. Nothing is updating to keep me interested. My parents didn't tell me when they'd be here, so they could be here at like, 8AM. Yet I am still sitting (ok, my butt is almost totally off the chair and I'm more lounging than anything else, but still technically sitting) in front of the laptop scrolling away.
Why did I have to drink that whole 2-Liter of Diet Pepsi? ;____;
Also, work was awesome until the very end. >:[ WHO THE HELL CAN'T TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN A THONG AND A HIPHUGGER. ONE HAS A FRICKEN ASS. ONE IS BUTT FLOSS. YOU SUCK, MYSTERIOUS IDIOT, WHO PUT TONS OF THONGS INTO THE HIPHUGGER BIN. LAME LAME LAME.
Maybe there something on TV that will counteract the diet pepsi of perpetual awakeness...
Why did I have to drink that whole 2-Liter of Diet Pepsi? ;____;
Also, work was awesome until the very end. >:[ WHO THE HELL CAN'T TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN A THONG AND A HIPHUGGER. ONE HAS A FRICKEN ASS. ONE IS BUTT FLOSS. YOU SUCK, MYSTERIOUS IDIOT, WHO PUT TONS OF THONGS INTO THE HIPHUGGER BIN. LAME LAME LAME.
Maybe there something on TV that will counteract the diet pepsi of perpetual awakeness...
