11 days, everyone. 11 DAYS!
halloween party at work - orange socks with black cats!
fingertips still smell like garlic. (warding off vampires?)
House is pretty much barf-me-out cute.
moving from being sad about it, to being pissed off about it.
can i go home? i got a tiny head.
feeling down in the dumps.
boohoo. and back to homework.