08.07.03 - 11:56 p.m. i feel i should write something, but i honestly don't know what i should write. "poor me. boo hoo. i have no life and i hate my job and blah blah bliddity blah." it's always the same ol' song and dance, ya know? i spend my days at work, i get home about 10pm, i watch a few cartoons, and i go to bed. i get up and start it all over again. and i don't like it. i really wish my car wasn't broken, because i'd really like to just drive somewhere for a week or two. music: system of a down
|