How nice is it when the days all get mixed up, and you walk around dressed for sunday, when really, it's wednesday.

oh, my feet are dying and I hate the tennis. There is no where to smoke, and today when I was smoking, I heard someone yell out, "No one fucking smokes at the tennis" well, I do. Actually, that made me laugh. 

Today, I was sitting outside drinking bourbon and coke, smoking and listening to Black Dog by Led Zeppelin, screaming in my head. Then, all I can hear is Carly yelling from inside, 

"drink down that gin and kerosene, and come spit off bridges with me..."

So, I accidentally got chocolate on the laptop. I've spilt tea on it before too, so I'm surprised we're still getting along. 

Today, zooey jumped all the way from carly's desk to her bed, amazing.