Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Full-blown panic mode.

Yeah, that's what this is, baybee. I'm poor, I don't have any fricking money. I don't have any fricking time. I'm really REALLY tired, I'm not getting done the things I need to do, I've put on 4 lbs, and no amount of exercising will take it off as long as I keep reaching into andy's candy bucket, which I seem to have developed an addiction to. I just can 't do anything right. Kill me.


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