What Can I Say? It's Thursday!

Hola y'all! Well today is Thursday and nothing fun and exciting has happened. I went to work out this morning and I had class at about 11 0'clock. now I'm at work, not doing anything because I can't even walk straight right now my foot hurts that bad. I'm bored out of my mind and I can't think of anything to talk about. I wish I could just go to sleep right now and never wake up, I know I probably sound suicidal or something but that's not what I mean. I mean that I need sleep so desperately that I could sleep for weeks even months and still be tired. I just need a break from everything. By everything I mean, family, friends, BOYS, work, school, etc. I just want this semester to be over so I can get on an airplane and sleep for 13 hours and wake up in Croatia with Carolina. I can't wait to lay on the beach all day and party all night long for one whole month!!!!! I wish I could go there right now!


Well anyways, what can I say? It's Thursday, the most boring day of the week because it's not Monday so I can't be pissed that I still have a whole week ahead of me and it's not Friday so I can't be happy that the week is over. It's just Thursday. BLAH! Oh well I kno I shall survive, I always do.

Here's the song of the day:
This song does not mean that I am over the wonderful, amazing, I don't want a relationship right now, boy. It is just one of my favorite songs by her, though it does make me rethink some of my past relationships.

"He Wasn't"
Avril Lavigne <3

There's not much going on today.
I'm really bored, it's getting late.
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday's coming, the day I hate.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.

This is when I start to bite my nails.
And clean my room when all else fails.
I think it's time for me to bail.
This point of view is getting stale.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.

Na na na na na, we've all got choices.
Na na na na, we've all got voices.
Na na na na na, stand up make some noise.
Na na na na, stand up make some noise.

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.
He wouldn't even open up the door.
He never made me feel like I was special.
Like I was special, cuz I was special.

Na na na na na.