Well it's a fine Monday morning and all the other poor fuckers are off to work. Man it'd suck to be them.
I'm supposed to be studying, but as the song of my life sings (self-absorbed poetry right here, folks) I'm sitting on my arse and doing nothing. It doesn't help that my table's been cleared. Mum decided that I should finally get off my arse to clean the sheets and quilt covers. The humans are going out after lunch for doctor's appointments so I'll comandeer the table in the kitchen then. Between now and then I'm finally gunna get some birthday shopping done. Hell, I could get a gameboy advance if I wanted. But I'm a lazy fuck so I'll wait until I can afford an SP.