dear diary,
i foresee a crazy week ahead of me. already am deep in the shiznits of FTPs and PHPs and MySQLs and ASCIIs whateveryamacallit trying to set up our new online store - with a fuckin 114-page long manual and i'm only stuck at page 5. on top of which, my sis and i are hosting a party + fashion shows within a week. this is about when i wish i consumed alcohol. anyway, i had to write this...
i'd rather be anywhere but here, where i've got everyone but you.
p/s: plus, i thought a lil bit of mcavoy would be nice to end my day :)
okay, i can sleep now. xx
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