Shopping *is* my therapy.
2004-03-24 // 4:20 p.m.

*sigh* I've been feeling a little mopey, a little despondent lately. Again, this is due to massive amounts of stress. You wouldn't think with the life that I lead that there'd be a lot of that. It's not like I'm all about the drama or anything. Classes are a pain in the ass, but there's nothing new about that. My living environment is pretty crap, thanks to the Roommates, but Laney and I relieve all lot of that stress by being horrible bitches behind their backs (no, really, it's lots o' fun). I don't know. My lack of a boyfriend, combined with all of that, and the lack of a job are all conspiring to make me feel like a big bag of suck.

So I went shopping *grin*. Nothing big, though. I picked up a new white and turquoise hooded sweater (because I apparently don't have enough of those), an Irish green t-shirt with a graphic for Shelby's ale, and a new bra whose awesome cleavage power kind of frightens me. I also picked up the Franz Ferdinand CD, because I've been meaning to check them out for a while. I downloaded some songs, and they are A-FUCKIN-MAZING. Seriously. Love, people. A lot of it is really fantastic strut music. You know, when you're listening to your headphones in the school, walking to a class, and the beat picks up, and you're just like "Yeah."

Am I the only one that does that?

Miss Black

Listening to: "Jaqueline" by Franz Ferdinand.

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