Potato and Gravy *drools*

I hate not blogging. Maybe it's just me, but does anyone else feel guilty when they don't blog? Like forgetting about someone very important, leaving them behind somewhere, and when you come back to that place they're sitting there, sadly, silently screaming 'GUILT TRIP!'. Maybe this is just me.

We have a new washing machine and a newly renovated laundry. I think I might even start enjoying my chores... Hahahahaha. My mother wishes. :P

Talking of new, I have my very own... (Hmmm.... forget I said new...) television in my room. It is about 25 years old. The on/off knob doubles as the volume knob, it has a black-and-white screen, and the antenna is bigger than it. It's so cute, though. If doing so wouldn't result in it crumbling to peices, I'd give it a hug.

Tattoos and a switchblade attitude, maybe I'm addicted... :) *loving Nothing Personal (yet :P)*

I think I have swine flu, I feel so craptacular. Swiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine flu.
Perhaps I am just making excuses to not get off my tushy and write my Critical Essay.

High school forever... No? What if I begged?...

Stella, would you take me home? Yeah I'm addicted.

Blogster. Happyguiltyface.