Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Song-dead.

Got snapped at for not calling back.

Jumping to conclusions are the No. 1 killer to cause miscomm.
But ohwell, it's tiring trying to explain that I've tuition and yada yada.
I'm the bad guy at the end of the day.

WOOHOO. Major self-pity.

Tsk.
Feel like an immature childish little girl. BLARGH.

Alright, snapping out of it.

Time to get my arse back onto the piano seat tomorrow. Need to focus.