I've already changed my outfit 4 times & put on 2 coats of mascara. I could do something productive, like clean or study, but that never happens.

I hate waiting. Twenty minutes 'til he's out of work, but he still has to drive here. So that's probably another ten minutes...

Thirty minutes 'til I'm done waiting?! I'm so bored. I thought I would find some company in this here live journal. I deleted all of my old entries. They were embarrassing. This one is too. But that is not the point.

I love this season. And I love everything that comes with it: the rain, the holiday cheer, the shopping. All I want to do is cuddle up on the couch and watch a Christmas movie. Too bad Mom gave away all our old Christmas VHS tapes. Gay!

My apologies for being so predictable. Very seldom do you hear anyone curse the winter holidays. Unless, of course, you're waiting in a massive line at the mall or you hang out with a bunch of bitter singles.



Enough babbling for tonight. I will now go put on my shoes oh-so-slowly, making sure the laces are tied perfectly: not too loose, not too tight.

And maybe I'll put on another coat of mascara....
:)