Back to life, back to reality

So what's been going on, well I still glue myself to a computer screen for school if I'm not at work. I still wear that awful polyester outfit for Disneyland, which has been slowly ruining my life for the past 5 years, and I can feel this 6th one is just going to get better. Still live in a town house with a man whore, engaged couple, horse-sized dog, and a big fat kitty. And I still have to resort to virtual kisses to the boyfriend and live for countdowns until the next time I see him. Man, doesn't life sound grand. Back to life, and back to reality, which both at this very point to me don't seem too appealing to me. I've just realized that I have become quite the boring person. Screw my 20s, heck I skipped all the way to 80s. Same thing every week, and surprise, I'll be doing the same thing next week too if you're looking. Isn't life just so unpredictable?? Whoever said college years were the best times of their lives, obviously didn't go and/or didn't graduate. Jeez Louise. Can I get my life back please?

 

Don't let Snow White fool you, because I just saw her talking on her cellphone while smoking a cigarette.