What kills me is that I have to sit here doing work for another 2.5 hours before I can go to Millicon.
Screw you, work.
*kicks it*
*encourages the toluene to drip FASTER, DAMMIT*
Screw you, work.
*kicks it*
*encourages the toluene to drip FASTER, DAMMIT*
From:
no subject
From:
no subject
*makes face*
*watches clock*
It is like being a kid in elementary school all over again!
And I will try, with the fun-having!