May 19th, 2003

Latte

It's Monday and it's gray. -.-

Why do I always make myself feel guilty over the stupidest things? Why do I let these things get to me at all?

In other news, I have been torturing myself searching for airfares to London this weekend. Hahaha, that is SO not happening. It just seems to me that there should not be a holiday weekend if I can't see my boyfriend. Completely and utterly impractical and impossible? Yes. Does this make me feel any better? No.

I think I'll go home and go to bed. -.-
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