tired.headache.grr.
I'm beginning to hate the morning. It's like an everlasting hangover when I didn't even drink.

I'm a little bit hungry. For stuff I don't have or can't make. Oh well.

I wish I had a giant backyard. Like the property belonging to a mansion. I don't even need the mansion, although it would be nice. I just want the nicely landscaped backyard with a whole lot of space. Not 40 feet away from you're backdoor a whole shitload of your screaming neighbor children waking you up at all hours of the night(er..morning.)

I would kill for some chocolate peanut butter ice cream right now. Yum. I don't even have regular chocolate ice cream. It's just not right. Then again, neither is ice cream for breakfast. But. Oh well.

Posted by Maleta at 10:30 a.m.