wearing: jeans, a gap shirt, flip flops... oooh and i have crimpy hair. *tosses hair* i feel oh-so-christina aqueilera... or whatever...


eating: nothign *sniffle*


on winamp: nirvana, smells like teen spirit


feeling: much less angsty than last night.


thoughts: i'm really not thinking too much. it's too early in the day for me. i have to vacuum before i can do anything. seriously, there was a note on the table that was like "run the vacuum, just allie's room, your room, my room, study, the wood floors downstairs, the hall and the family room" that's seriously like every room in our house except the bathrooms and the laundry room. blah. i already did the family room and hall way, so now i have to drag the damn vacuum downstairs. i'm ranting to renata about stuart davis. and all of his randomness. wooo. *is going to go vacuum now* so, until next time... or something.


*megan*