Snap my fingers

Blamed Daddy for waking me up after I've found the sleeping spot on the bed and was in the middle of a good dream. He lead me into putting Nala in the back kitchen whereas he can do that himself. That's a man for you. No, wait. I take it back. That's my father for you. *shakes fist*

What's more, my class starts at 4 pm. So many things to do in the morning and so little time to find three proposals for Wednesday. All I have is one so far. I don't want too much or too little for an assignment. One question I've asked myself, can I ever get my work serious?

I'm watching Michael Buble's Special on Channel [V]. Seriously, this bloke needs to write his own classics and stop dubbing over the ready mades. Even if it is a tribute. And no, I don't dislike him. He has a sultry voice. But you know how critics are?

S'mores Pop Tart. Droolable. Delicious. Damn!