Spilled Milk

I feel great today for some reason. I woke up, ate breakfast, and actually got to school on time. I'm wearing the shirt Jamie left in my car and my hair smells like burnt hair and hairspray, but I don't care. I have my blueberry fruit crisps in the pop tart holder Frank bought me and my Naked smoothie. I feel amazing and everything else seems amazing. I have work at 4pm and I'll probably go in a bit earlier for more hours. It's suppose to snow again and I hope it does. I just wanna cuddle with Frank forever and eat yogurt. I'm just so damn happy today!
Friday I get my hair cut. Nothing drastic but simple with a TOTALLY different color. I honestly do not care if it turns out bad. I just want something different. I just keep thinking about how loudly I'll be singing on my way to work.

I need to figure out what Britni and I are doing this weekend.


"Mumbled had a rumble and i stumbled down the stairs
Smellin' just like lumber, but my baby don't care.
We went uptown, downtown, everywhere between
There was so much spilled milk, we could've had a factory."