Oh bebe

I think my skin under my lip is rebelling for some reason or another, I just wish I knew why. Does skin usually erupt into ghastly dry blotchy patches for no reason? No! Of course it doesn't.. Oh well, at least I never see anyone I want to impress with my ~*~good looks~*~

Seeing as it's two in the morning and I happen to be listening to shuffle without actually hearing it, I'll probably read this entry tomorrow morning and wonder what the heck I'm talking about. All I know is that right now I really want to know what people say about me after I leave a room. Though perhaps I wish they talked about me, rather than actually wanting to know what people say, I want to know that things are said. -except I don't want to know what my roommate thinks of me at all, that would be too enlightening-

I also wish that I - I forgot what I was going to say when I left to go to the bathroom, though I'm sure everyone needed to know that.. right.. I wonder what I was going to say. Though I think that all the -cough- books I've been reading recently have started to affect my brain. I caught myself thinking about what people's eyes are telling me.. Having eyes tell characters about feelings or like, 'triumph' confuses me, since when I look at eyes, all I see are eyes..

p.s. Shannon, please please please send Ms Stassens the email asking if it's okay if you use her as a personal reference for your apartment application..