Where was I? Did I even have anything else? Probably, but you know me and my trains of thought, combine that with my short term memory loss and well, if I don't write down immediately it's gone forever. I hate that I have no entry for monday, I feel like cheating and changing date so I can put one in...eh it's not that serious. Get over it.
Still need to go shopping, get a hair cut, run some errands, fucking slacker. Could have gotten some of those things done.
I hate being so close and feeling so far away.
Fuck it, guess I'll get going, two more days.