Graaaaah....pbbbt.

I have no idea why I wrote that. And I don't care. Hee hee hee. Today, I was supposed to do some homework that I didn't really need to do until tomorrow but would make me feel special if I started on it early. Didn't happen. I freaked out because my debit card went missing. Thankfully, by the miracles of technology, I was able to check my account online and no one has taken a shopping spree with my money yet. I'm pretty sure it's in my room...somewhere... I've been looking for it all day. I can't report it lost until Monday, so I'll keep looking until then. I'm surprisingly calm about the whole thing. It's just my leftover scholarship money in that particular account, anyway, so it's not really mine mine to begin with.

Today was yummy. I almost wore my pink dress with very little cloth at the top, but I was too lazy to change my clothes. Instead, I walked down Greene Street for no reason. I ended up buying buffalo wings. I am obsessed with buffalo wings. The hotter, the better. And no, I would not lick Jones' foot for $45 worth of them. I'd be sorely tempted, but no.

I went to Jammin' Java with Lou tonight. We sat at the table/counter where you have to sit Indian-style. I felt my old-lady legs creak as I bodily tugged them into submission. We had cafe latte cheesecake. Mmmm....heeheeheeheehee...*drooling* We talked about summer. I don't wanna think about the summer. I'll be glad class is over, but I'm a lazy bum who doesn't wanna work. And then I heard the Seder meal was awesome...waaah...it wasn't my fault I had to go to that thing for class...

One more thing...am I the only one who finds that Burger King commercial with Darius Rucker disturbing? The following pretty sums up my opinion on the subject: Boondocks Comic

Hootie, Hootie, Hootie. Oh, how the mighty have fallen...