I love listening to music from decades long ago. It makes me feel nostalgic for a decade in which my parents weren't even conceived. Like the Roaring 20's. I'm thinking Great Gatsby status.
So where to start off tonight? Well, I missed work today. No shocker there. I generally feel as though I am surrounded by morons. No need in me spending more time with them. Hate to sound like a bitch about it, but why bother in curving the truth.
Which leads me to state that I stayed home, finished watching "Inception" and continued on my "Gilmore Girls" marathon. And oh yes, had some hot dogs.
Not much of an exciting life which I lead but, meh. I've never claimed to be interesting so why lie about it now. Rather be honest about how uneventful my existence is, that to make up tall tales of a life which I do not lead. This doesn't mean that I am entirely pleased with the state of things but there's only so much I will actually do at this point to change things. I'm feeling quite lazy.