jimee

My wife and i barely spoke two words to each other today. I really don't know what to say to her, and really don't want to even talk to her anyway.

Went to the mall - had the urge for an Antie Anne's pretzel and a frozen mocha. It was good.

The mall was pretty empty - guess the rain kept people home. I got to say hello to one girl who was working at one of the stands. She had some tattoos and a nose piercing. I should have stayed and tried to flirt with her.

On the way home, i stopped at Blockbuster and rented the Beatles - Yellow Submarine. I remember watching it a long time ago and practically tripped on it, even though i was completely sober watching it.

I have to start looking at apartments now. I can't wait to be free from this miserable PMS-infested bitch.