come to me when things go wrong, cling to me, and I'll be strong.

You know, sometimes you just have to wake up and say, "Screw it all, I'm going shopping."

I got up and dressed all nice for a possible job interview and when I went to the place, I found out that A.) I was at the wrong store and B.) they were only screening applicants who had previous experience. Gee, that's great. So I went to Target and got two storage bins for under my bed, and I had to come back home and do some cleaning and junk, so. Yeah.

I have come to the conclusion that Facebook = crack, even though I'm listed under the wrong school. Make me stop logging in, please.

Screw it all, I'm going to the movies.