"You don't love me! You're just a box with 'I love you' written on it!!!"

Bills are taken care of. We're gonna effing LIVE! YAY!

Key-Key and the nameless kitten are FINALLY FUCKING GONE as of like 30 minutes ago. YAY!

Bought a 100 spindle of cd-rs at Walmart today! GLEE! Burning much Muse and other such glory to blast at work tomorrow.

THE HOUSE IS FULL OF FOOD. AHMFUG.

MOM BOUGHT TERRY A PILLOW. HEH!

The house is slowly but surely becoming clean. And it feels as though a herd of elephants moved out.

Oh. Glory.

I'm already up way too effing late. Goddamnit. I just love it when I have to work 12-9 one day and then go home and try to cram in a shower and house cleaning, go to bed, then have to wake up at 5am to go to work at 7. GUH.

Fun times. Food. Smokie. Family Guy. Bed.