The summer is winding down and this makes me sad. This was supposed to be the best summer ever and it ended up being the lamest summer since I was like five. Oh well.
I have a cold sore. Boo.
I had the urge to do jumping jacks earlier, it was weird.
I'm trying to figure out what energy drink tastes best. I can't really decide.
I think I'll have a shot of espresso at work and take it like a shot. Carrie showed me that that might not be the best idea, but I'm up for it anyway.
My arm itches.
Night. Or morning. Whatever.