Kournikova!
i keep thinking i should be happier. damn neurochemicals. and speaking of, i brought 0wnage down upon that Psych midterm. boo-yizzity.
had the weeeeeeeeeirdest dream last night. i was riding in a car with Anna Kournikova, Jelena Dokic, and their parents. yes, somehow they were related, although maybe not sisters. anyway, Anna was a real bitch, and somehow i made Jelena cry. the parents were not happy about this. then my dad and stepmom were hanging around, eating two greasy meals at a bar (Pia’s?) known to be filled with alcoholics. the bar was run by two Irish guys, father and son, who looked very alike.
huh?