wearing: cords. and my black lingerie shirt thing.


feeling: SO tired. but the parade was hilariously funny


listening: tick, tick... boom!


quotes: "aric! dont' rub your sweaty head on me!"


"dude, you are boy crazy like a mo!"


"does that sign say Randy Poodle??"


"bite me"
*bite*
"harder"


thoughts: homecoming parade was tonight. let's see bus ride there... i took my shoe off to scratch my foot, and aric grabbed my foot and tickled me until i fell on the floor and was laughing so hard i was crying. then, we got to the parade place. a bunch of frat boys behind the band were only wearing hawkeye flags around their waists, and one of them mooned us. *shudder* it was minorly scary. then brian (skanky) and i decided that we needed to get these things that were hanging from this tree. so he took his shoe off, and we threw it at the tree. until we nearly killed some people. then we marched. it was SO long. it was funny. bus ride home... patrick insisted on sitting by aric... then, i was poking aric in the nose, and he sucked on my finger for a seconds, so i reached over and smeared it all down patrick's cheek. many bad puns occured, and we all harrassed patrick for the remainder of the bus ride.


went to diana's house after the parade, and we all roasted marshmellos, and i told the whole story of the relaxation visualization thing we did at rehearsal, and it somehow progressed into like, real life ghost stories, and i got everyone all freaked out. oops. then everyone left except me and diana so we played with the dog, and listened to tick, tick boom so she could hear it all. *nod*


then i came home. and there's no one here, and i hate it. i HATE being alone. ugh. someone come see me, please, just bang on the door, i'm the only one here, or call my house, doesn't matter. *sigh*


*megan*