wearing: the same thing as last night... but ... yeah. i'd wear different things more often if like, i remembered to get all the random pairs of pants i have out of the band locker. it makes it difficult to get dressed in the morning when i leave all my clothes at school. *pause* well, moving on.
listening: weezer, falling for you (awwwwww)
feeling: SO tired. oh my god. i just need to go to bed. yet, i'm here, blogging... *sigh*
thoughts: i had a lot to say... but i've forgotten most of it.
in fact, i just got so distracted that i spent about a half hour reading the boards and various other blogs.
goddammit.... where are you renata!?
erin and i went to the mall at like 9:00 this morning. before anything except panera was open. and we were there until closing last night. we're such losers.
i wish i hadn't left my notebook in my car, it has all the stuff i wanted to blog about in it. oh hey... i'm narrating one of patrick's things... it's about apples.. it's disturbing. he wants me to do it like a i'm reading a little kids book... only, it's like... about the red apples ganging up and visciously killing the green apple. my favorite part has to be the squeaking of the apple corer... either that or patrick pulling the green apple away... yeah.
so tired. going to bed.
*megan*
listening: weezer, falling for you (awwwwww)
feeling: SO tired. oh my god. i just need to go to bed. yet, i'm here, blogging... *sigh*
thoughts: i had a lot to say... but i've forgotten most of it.
in fact, i just got so distracted that i spent about a half hour reading the boards and various other blogs.
goddammit.... where are you renata!?
erin and i went to the mall at like 9:00 this morning. before anything except panera was open. and we were there until closing last night. we're such losers.
i wish i hadn't left my notebook in my car, it has all the stuff i wanted to blog about in it. oh hey... i'm narrating one of patrick's things... it's about apples.. it's disturbing. he wants me to do it like a i'm reading a little kids book... only, it's like... about the red apples ganging up and visciously killing the green apple. my favorite part has to be the squeaking of the apple corer... either that or patrick pulling the green apple away... yeah.
so tired. going to bed.
*megan*
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