You better get that reference, lawlz.

Hoooly shitsticks, when did sitD get a text editor thing?

Anyway, as my dumb kitten (who's 4 months old as of two minutes ago...!) runs and runs and runs around the house, I ponder as to whether or not I am actually sane. The slightlest thing makes me depressed. And I know, I know, PMS PMS PMS you all shout. Well, yeah, but I'm not convinced. Because I'm fucking pissed.

Anyway I'm starting a diet after Christmas because I gotta change my lifestyle hardcore. I have even cut down on the smokes, if chu can believe it.

DUDES IT'S NEARLY TWENTY TEN! XD

Today, I missed Kira's 21st picnic. & Mark bought me socks, also it's Jaseface's birthday and Chryssa and Michael were on Sunrise. Which I have yet to actually see but tomorrow's another day.

LESS THAN FIVE HOURS TO WAKE UP BIIIIIIITCHEZ