Wednesday, May 28, 2003
My transcript's going through. My transcript's going through. Lalalalalala. My transcript's going through. *to be sung to the tune of "The Farmer's in the Dell"*
I am cleaning out my room. Wooow talk about a massive project. There is so much stuff that I've found that's made me cry. Happy tears, sad tears, tears in general. I feel anciently old. (Is it possible to use the word 'ancient' as an adjective? Dunno. But I just did). There were two boxes under my bed that I packed away after I graduated from eighth grade that haven't been looked at since. There's some awesome pictures/letters/blahblah under there. I cleaned some of it out, and some I have GOT to show people.. funny pictures and some really sweet notes.
Other than that, it's pretty quiet around here. Helped with the triplets because Rachel had school. Took a four hour nap this afternoon. Oops. I miss EMILY. ARGH. I am going insane over here.
I spilled nail polish on the way home yesterday and it's all over my hands. It's coming off, but mostly it ruined my manicure. In case anyone was really concerned.
My toe is completely healed. Thanks to those who have inquired.
Andy Black is going to Italy and I am going to miss him so much. This is how much I'm going to miss him -------- (times one billion). He's so cool.
I am done rambling for now. "Fame" is on in twenty minutes. Yes, I realize it is a cheap knockoff of "American Idol". But AI finished last week and I must satisfy my craving.
I am addicted to the weirdest things.
I think my next post will be all the things I am addicted to. *blows kisses* See ya'll around the neighborhood.
. celebrate . `@ 7:43 PM
