No, A
Here's the REAL irony:
My job is to plan, buy, and execute online media campaigns but i am totally incapable of planning for myself.
This morning, my highschool friend txted me and was asking what my plans are for my birthday as one of our friends is flying home for a vacation. Neat, huh? But then i told her: coolio! let's plan when it's near. And then i realized it's my friend's subtle hint to say, "hey, fool, let's go somewhere on your birthday since we haven't seen eachother in ages."
I know. It's my lame attempt to not think of a plan for myself a few weeks ahead. Pathetic.
just senseless laments, ramblings, stories, tales, lies of a true-blue self-absorbed, two-faced, fun-loving badass (irl, she's indeed more than that)
Friday, March 23, 2007
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