UPS? No.

Um. So. I'm here. In my room. Instead of at Jon's house. Because I'm waiting. For. MY LITA'S.

/)_-

Impatience will be my demise.

But anyway. Jon and I are supposed to be going to dinner for his homie's birthday tonight and I was planning to wear my Lita's. But seeing how the UPS man decided to wait last minute to drop off my shoes since I wasn't home yesterday, he must hate me.

No tip for you, Mr. UPS.