This week is dragging on so badly. I'm just dying. Sometimes, holiday breaks really suck. But, it gives me an opportunity to sleep constantly and shop for pointless things on Amazon. And who doesn't appreciate that?

I saw Dave yesterday. Well, actually I went and visited him at his apartment. He was less than enthusiastic, even though I brought him a ton of sci-fi to keep him busy on his day off. Despite how nice and thoughtful I can be, I don't think people really ever truly appreciate my efforts. Whatever, he's just oblivious I suppose. Maybe its all the pot smoke inhilation.

I decided to focus my interest on things other than men, well, aside from David Bowie and Nick Drake and all my other 70s icon infatuations. But, I really need to get out once in awhile. Work keeps me confined in this town, and making leaving near to impossible. Plus there isn't anyone who would go on an adventure with me. Apparently nobody likes roadtrips.

Speaking of roadtrips. I'm trying to get my way into one this summer. To the homeland. I really need to get back there and regain my native tongue, and see everyone important. Ah, that would be amazing. I can't wait for summer. We're kind of on the verge of spring right now, but I'm just squirming around waiting for the sun to come out.

Shit, I'm late for work.

xoxo

Lola