5:49 a.m. - 2008-10-28
no ice.
I lie. I enjoy lying. I enjoy telling little white lies.
Last night a kid told me his IQ was 90. I'm not sure if he thought that was high or low.
I was perplexed. Like, honestly.
Hm. I need to clean my glasses. And take a shower because I still have a little bit of dead zombie skin in my hair and such.
Work tomorrow night.
Soon NaNo.
You know, the last like, season of Gilmore Girls really was, depressing.
Fucking depressing. The last... What, six of them. Just, made me sad.
Bah. I should sleep.
