Obligatory misery

Getting ready for a housewarming party that I have absolutely no desire to go to. I have no interest in the new house or mingling with the people attending. Besides, it's not like my presence there would make any difference.

To make things worse, my blackberry has officially gone insane. I don't know what's going to keep me company later. I would rather curl up in bed and wonder constantly if my boyfriend really loves me.

Routinary Reality

School starts tomorrow and it's unfortunate that the only issue that I am concerned about is the fact that I have nothing to wear. Money has been depleting rapidly but I don't see my wardrobe growing exponentially. Culprit is food.

Gonna miss my disgusting tardy sloth-like days...

Mental Dreams

Check out ma new rings!

January is always a surreal month. It's already the fifth day. Despite me being a whiny cynical bitch, I do hope that 2011 wouldn't prove to be a total disappointment. Hoping for a fucking crazy twenty-first birthday party!

And if you need to know, yes I am still on the hunt for a job. Tough luck.