2007-12-12 - 10:45 a.m.
He always does what he says he will

OMGZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!

The portfolio that consumed my life with a little ketchup on top is FINISHED!

I think it was ketchup, it might have been blood. From my brain. It was a self-inflicted wound. So tired of thinking about itself, my brain attempted hara-kari, only to be held up with the promise of copious amounts of rum.

My brain is an alky, even though the rest of me isn't.

Pretty sure we'll have some rum tonight. Oh yes.

(also, that stupid boy and I met up at another social function last night. I was sufficiently awkward because I'M OBSESSED WITH HIM and he was cool. He gave me a hug and I tried not to sink my teeth into his adorable ear. Or something like that. He's going to call me today.)