My parents seem to find it amusing when I stumble downstairs at two in the afternoon, long as I didn't miss anything important. Which I didn't, because my life is empty and devoid of any kind of purpose. There is absolutely no way to put into words how bored I am.
No, my new job still hasn't called me. Can you say what the fuck? Because I can say what the fuck. I've been saying it, over and over and over again.
Oh, God, it keeps snowing.
No, my new job still hasn't called me. Can you say what the fuck? Because I can say what the fuck. I've been saying it, over and over and over again.
♪Cell phone still doesn't work. Tomorrow.Do laundry;wash my sheets, too
♪Clear off my desk
♪Clean up HAL's desktop, because it's fucking annoying as is
♪ Clean my room
♪ Four pages
♪... Eat
♪ Character profile; Also, rest of French HW
♪Study
Oh, God, it keeps snowing.