16 April 2002
more about moola
dazed and confused when the alarmclock rang. ack.
and still tired. need to translate. didn't sleep enough.
and.
and wish i was independently wealthy! i could live off of the interest, even. someone who was rich could just syphon of their interest to me, couldn't they? that would be so nice. no school. no work. nothing. just me and independent wealth (meaning i didn't have to work for it)
ah, the joys of daydreaming.
dandlioneyes at 9:26 am