"come on over, come on over, baby..."

crap.

someone's supposed to come over tonight to return a few of my friend's magazines... and i'm 99% sure he won't show up (exactly why i wrote---er---typed supposed to). oh well. i'm not really expecting him to come, anyway.

typical.

well, duh?! it's not like this person is THE king of promises, you know. FYI: he breaks every single one of his promises almost every chance he gets. i don't know why i'm counting mistakes here all of a sudden, but hell, whatever. this is release.

i'm actually unsure of what will happen tonight, but whatever. i just hope i get the reaction both me and my cousin wants. hahaÜ and i'm praying that what we've predicted long before materializes. really, that would be something.

if ever it happens, oh well. c'est la vie. :p

as they say, "revenge is sweet."