06 May 2009
I want this outfit.
I want some other things too. I want a job that pays what I used to make with weekends off, I want an apartment in HB again, I want America to pick someone that doesn't grind my nerves on American Idol, I want to eat chocolate and not get fat, I want a phone that works and doesn't send people straight to voicemail when they call (preferably an iPhone?), I want to have all my family close by, I want a bookshelf so I can put my books on it and not in an ugly olive green rubber bin from Target clearance circa 2004, and I want world peace.
There. Done. I want a lot of things. I shouldn't be blogging when I'm sick and foggy and grumpy. I really do dig my life. I'm just feeling in a bit of a funk today -- it's my funk and I'll relish in it till the very end, or whenever the NyQuil kicks in.
Not unlike bleh.