I really want chocolate soy milk, a back massage and a treadmill.
Oh, and this:
I am completely over this whole trying to find a sub job thing. I need a real job and I've only subbed once. I'm also tired of being asked what is wrong with me. I'm okkkkkkkkay people. Forgive me for not smiling while I'm standing in the fitting room alone.
And now I have this really weird obsession with Tennessee or Georgia. I will live there soon, okay? Yep, I will.