damn. i've got kelly clarkson's "behind these hazel eyes" chorus running on repeat in my brain. it hurts! do you think they wrote this song specifically for kelly clarkson? does she have hazel eyes? she she didn't? "behind these green eyes" just doesn't have the same catchiness as the original lyrics.
TGIF! motherfucker, it's about time friday rolled around! this week (like any other week) was not very unjoyable. aside from dinner tonight with the bowling gang, i don't have any plans made. i hope i don't end up boring myself to tears this weekend. but either way, it's gotta be better than being here in the office.
one thing i don't get about _alias_ is how everyone can talk to each other, even if they're on a mission in strange lands. can't the enemies spot the earpieces that the agents are wearing? you'd think that would be an obvious sign of being an agent, huh?
so my psych usually prints out my prescriptions on the computer. however, when he was preparing my prescription for xanax, he had to hand-write everything. apparently, xanax is registered as an "abusable" drug, so he has to make the prescription more fake-proof. go figure. i just hope i don't start getting hooked on the stuff!
remember my gummy peach ring obsession? i haven't had them in many months now. it's not that i don't like them, but some of the bags of peach rings in the vending machine taste like ass. i don't know what they did to them, but they sort of taste like something that would make me puke. poison!
a recent blip of memory: how my knees would get rubbed raw from having sex on the ground in a dormitory. hehe. i know we could have just done it in bed, but sometimes the moment just seem right when you're on the carpet.
i can't believe the football season is already 25% over. i don't feel like i've been savoring the season, and before i know it, it's going to be completely over. i think this sunday i'm going to watch some more games, even if they don't feature my beloved cowboys.
what is up with having bloody boogers? i just picked out a little strand of the stuff, and it had two bubbles of blood on them! what is going on here? am i having micro-nosebleeds?
the latest novelty that i don't think will catch on: ringback tones. what's the point? is listening to the normal ringing sounds that much of a pain? and how long does that last for, 20-30 seconds at most? hrmph.
anyways, it's almost 4pm. that means i'm leaving in a short while. yippee! have a great weekend, people!