finally a wing with a purpose

ok but enough about my dream car, turns out grace is going to thailand, and i might go in that same month, but i'm not going to tell her, no matter how i put it, it will seem like i'm going for other reasons. so i'm not telling her till i get back. if i do tell her at all.

it seems the more i hear, i hear that laura is not well liked at ucla.
maybe it was a wise descision breaking things off.

still have yet to hear from the sassy annie that works at borders and who i asked her number (oh so suavely too). i was pretending like i was reading my notebook and said i didn't have her number. but i fucked it up, by not having a pen. luckily, she had one, and i can post this lovely blog about how deftly i got a girls number that i didn't deserve (its more like she GAVE it to me).

and, i bet you're wondering how my apartment is doing. CRAP-fuckin-tack-u-loso. i have yet to make any new improvements in the last week. Its getting me down, like i wish i hadn't moved here at all, i need some help. anyone know a home designer? ok a CHEAP home designer? ok a FREE home designer?

on top of that, when i'm down, dishes stack up, laundry doesn't get done, and grocery doesn't get bought.

so i'm a fat-from-fast-food, smelly-clothes-wearing, flys-buzzing-around-my-sink, kindy guy right now. that's posting a blog. in the nude. JK you wish!

yeah. save me.