this morning, as i was driving to my internship, i was listening to ryan seacrest’s morning show on kiis fm. i don’t normally do that, but hey what the hell. so he does this thing called “ryan’s roses.” people call in, suspecting that their significant other is cheating on them, and the show actually CALLS that significant other over the RADIO and pretends to offer...
is weird. reminds me of my comp sci days. the only class i ever got a D in, other than precalc. high school was so lame.
i'm so bored
i think i might actually read a book. oh my god.
i woke up and my shoulder muscles hurt. so i asked my grandma for some salon-pas. cuz i’m a G.
at one point in my life, i applied for a job at hot topic.
so from facebook status updates and plastic flags hanging off of car windows these days, i’ve gathered that something is happening in the world of basketball? and it’s amazing how i don’t care. at all. it’s like i’m a muggle and the quidditch world cup is going on. harry potter reference. hey-o.