I'm not gonna whine. Not in this section anyway.
Yeah, I'm still probably going to be ruined, still living in this flat under ridiculous circumstances, still doing nothing of note in my life and all the rest of the bullshit.. but right now I don't care.
I'm having a visitor, who is coming in 3 days, the 14th, which is a very fitting date if you are the sort of person who observes the kind of minor capitalist holiday that bombards us with tons of pink plastic heart shapes and tacky underwear, which I'm not usually but this year I'll make an exception. Yes, he's that sort of visitor.
So I'm pretty happy right now.
*flutters off*
2.11.2008
Guess what?
Posted by Michelle at 19:33
Labels: happy, hearts, love, pink, plastic crap, valentines
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Whoa! Steady! You could lose all credibility. A post with no angst? I never thought I'd see the day. I'm glad for you though. You got that warm fuzzy feeling?
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