breakdown at 9 on floor 2
today's not been my day. between the breakdown (due to a certain gremlin & stress), a bombed history test (ALL MY fault, to make matters worse), and disaster in my apartment, i think i'm pretty much done for the month.
at least edward's around to keep me giggling and feeling dumb. btw, i don't want to play anymore...unless it's for keeps
might be getting my long overdue new tattoo this saturday...and visiting the gun range ... something to look forward to! <3