I shouldn't get my friends so hyped up over something I'm not quite so sure about.
I had plans for the day, but now I'm not so sure. Perhaps I shall change said plans, and just head downtown and throw myself out in front of the MAX?
I don't think I like that idea. But there's always other options. Plus if I threw myself in front of the MAX I'd miss the sweet sweet taste of Gatorade in the morning.
Instead of throwing Jesse in front of the MAX, I shall throw caution to the wind. After something terrible has happened to you, it can't be as bad the second time, can it?
Wah Wah Wah. Cry-baby Jesse (I'm not really crying, I'm actually laughing at TV).
I should care more about this episode of E.R. and how they are trying to revive the frozen earthworms imported from Belgium. I'm not quite sure I understand this episode.