usmcsis's Diaryland Diary

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you might not want to read this...

it's not even eight yet. once again i am sitting at home on a saturday night bored out of my mind. i was reading but that made me sleepy.

actually i'd like to go to bed but i just can't make myself do it. i mean, what self-respecting single, semi-attractive twenty eight year old woman is in bed, alone, by eight on a saturday night?

one of these days i'm going to have to get gussied up and go out and find me a one night stand and get laid. maybe some of my stress would go away.

okay, that's a lie. i am so not going to do that ever. i'm not exactly a one night stand kind of girl.

i'm starting to think it's be nice if i was though.

so you want to know how long it's been since i had sex? no, you probably don't.

okay, sorry about that. chalk it up to minor frustration.

so i'm off to target. surprise bloody surprise.

i bought some stupid frames the other night for some prints i got to hang in my room but they are the wrong size and i need to return them.

i meant to do it yesterday when i got off of work but i forgot and i forgot again this morning. so now i need to return the damn things before i forget again and the clearance price drops and i don't get all of my money back. which will happen monday.

plus i am in need to get out of my house for a bit. i need some caffeine and a cigarette or two, or five.

so, this will probably be the only entry of the night. i just don't think i'm going to feel up to another one later.

oh yeah, brandon, have a good trip. safe flight. nice week. blah blah. talk to you when you get back.

toodles