So I have this boyfriend. He's really cute.
He has a bad habit of occasionally not telling me what's going on.
So I think one thing & he does another.
It ends with the clock hitting 11:30pm, me being upset, a whole supper I cooked for him thrown in the garbage and a day worth of getting excited all for nothing.
don't get upset
don't get upset
don't get upset
...
not upset!
...
don't get angry
don't get angry
don't get angry
don't...
get...
angry...
...
...
argh!
Monday, January 10, 2005
Burned Chicken
Posted by
KarmaCake
1/10/2005 11:28:00 PM
Serenity now, Karma Cake. I say put on some stilettos and hit the town...or make like me and make it your mission to watch every Seinfeld episode from season's one through three in chronoligical order until your brain goes numb.