
okay. i can't believe i've degraded to this state.
like the whole surviving on all things sugar, and mmm, eating out of a freaking can of tuna at errr 1100pm. i so badly want indomie, but josh's brother is sleeping downstairs and i don't want to wake him up with all the pans clanging etc.
but seriously, eating straight out of a can of tuna. that's just sad.
and i'm stressed too. oh, and out of fudge sundae poptartssss ):
chris should mail me poptartsssss. PRONTO.
thanks baby. hearts you manyyyyy.
now i shall concentrate on talking to him and eating my pathetic tuna.
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