hittin the books
Wednesday, Mar. 31, 2004   11:05 am

im fucked up. or getting there. my chest is warm and my head is heavy. i am happy.

i had the brilliant idea last nite to have another mall trip with shan. so, before we hit up the Galleria, we made a stop at the downtown library. why am i writing this? so someone can track me down? oh well. whatever happens happens.

eww this guy is talking to me about his rap group. i need to get out of here. peace.