Then I could sit here for another two hours and not need to lead in fifteen minutes.
GO. COME ON. DON'T LOSE.
DAMN I NEED TO GO TO SCHOOL AND NADAL NEEDS TO BREAK BACK.
So...he lost. That was lame.
But he's still great. Haven't watched the presser yet, doesn't appear to have gone up. Wish he could play his normal game against Djokovic though.
I also have a book. Yay. It's the first new spanking book I've had in a while, and one which I've never read. I'm actually really excited. Fifty billion things to do. Odds are I'll end up procrastinating by reading.
A car just drove past with music blasting so loud that the floorboards pounded and the windows shook. And my brother thinks that the force of it book a crack in our windowsill thing.