She comes upstairs complaining how I'm hardly ever around, and about what an attitude I have..then she bitches some more about my faults, and walks out. 5 minutes later she gives me the money for a c.d.
I just don't get it.
It's 3:30. Sitting around waiting is the most boring thing in the world.
No one's home. Nice weather but nothing to do and no one to do it with. I want transportation.
Watch britney and justin shop? whatch them SHOP? that was an online banner type thing at yahoo. What the hell kind of individual wants to watch those shit heads shop? If you're one of them, let me know. I'd like to strangle you.
Posted by Maleta at 3:29 p.m.