I think my wrist is sprained. Its kinda swallen, and it hurts to type. Oh well. There is one man who comes to mr. zs often, and his voice is sooo deep that it sounds like it would be painful when he speaks. Im making shark fins for tomorrow. Mother is making me get the H1N1 vaccine tomorrow. I dont want it. I cant stand people anymore. Working in customer service has convinved me that most people really are just that bad. The rudeness I have to put up with on a daily basis is redicoulous. I like your car. A lot. These feelings I have for you are the weirdest ones yet. Who would have thunk it?
"Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat"
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