typical.

this past week is a perfect example of every situation with a girl i've ever had that's gone wrong (read: all of them): i just want something simple and pleasant, nothing too much, nothing fancy, and before i know it it's changed against my will into something i dont really want but go with anyway, mostly for lack of anything else, and before i know it, i have nothing. story of my (love) life.



i really, really dont want to work at bankers. nothing against the company, but it just doesnt seem to be my cup of tea.





i wish i could sleep for more than a few hours a night.

the next person who sings 'san dimas high school football rules' by the ataris to me and substitutes 'just dump justin and go out with me' is getting their teeth knocked out.





oh yeah. happy birthday.