Dear Self.
What the hell are you doing staring out of the rear view mirror, look ahead!
-__-; Adoi.
I have this huge urge to get my mind wiped and then having data inputted back in manually out of context so that maybe things will make more sense.
Currently listening to 'She's Got You High' by Mumm-Ra.
I need more How I Met Your Mother.
I also need to get my butt back onto slaving over assignments.
I also want need a Volkswagen CrossPolo.
The latter can wait for a while though.