Saddening. I know.

There's no better way to beat your Monday blues then having to drag your lazy ass to school just to see those besties of yours having thick revision books laying on the table, in their hands (I'm afraid to look anywhere else) wearing a frown and sulking away about how they're so not ready for the big test.
Stress. Stress. More stress.

Ugh. I really just want to get it over and done with.
Won't be reaching for the keyboard anytime soon.
Duh
Unless of course something interesting happens which I doubt may happen.
Till then, Smile~ PMR's coming.
HEE.

Here I Go Again With

"I called her on the phone and she touched herself.
She touched herself. She touched herself.
I called her on the phone and she touched herself.
I laughed myself to sleep."

Say Anything - Wow, I Can Get Sexual Too

The Fourth Drink Instinct

Bartender The Right Mix

Birds in my ears and a devil on my shoulder

Practice makes perfect.

Practice makes perfect sense to me.