Listening to: Anti-Flag-911 for Peace
Feeling: imaginative
Haha. The End. We're broken up, that was seriously the shortest relationship that I've ever had. Eh whatever.
Went Thrift Storing today. Bought all kinds of shit.
Filled up the new CD rack. Now I just have to cover those damn pink walls and I'll be happy (I can't fucking stand my bedroom walls)
Still looking for a couch and dresser to put under my bed and in my closet.
Shit I really need to call Chris. And I need to clean. And I need to pack. I fucking hate this. Spending time dealing with Nell and her damned boyfriend has driven me up the wall. 10 more minutes of listening to their phone conversation and I would've killed myself. Thank god for sleep.
Have a great day. =D