last night i had a craving for him, but oh well. i had an oreo cookie milkshake instead and called it a night.
i tried my damndest to watch tears of the sun last night, but i hate monica belluci and her stupid perma-puckered lips and her annoying-ass accent so i fell asleep instead. her character could have been more obnoxious, but it would have been difficult.
plus, bruce willis' nose drives me crazy.
nothing else to say. i get off work at 5 tonight, which is ever-so-fabulous since i had to be here at 8 for a perfectly worthless meeting. the rest of the evening will be spent scavaging through gas stations and liquor joints for the cheapest champagne.
i love my roommates, oh yes i do.
oh, and i get to play real estate agent for joanna since she has yet to find her roommate replacement. if i find someone, she gives me $100. woot.
my tum is in cahoots. note to self: you are lactose intolerant until after 1pm, when you actually wake up. no more iced mochas! yar!