wearing: bright orange harry potter pants, a white tank top, and really cushy socks, because my toe is injured, and i'm trying to keep it from getting more injured by wrapping it in band aids and wearing cushy socks.


on winamp: jushua kobek (that's what the sign at gabes said..... yeah) no. joshua. kobak. he rocks my socks. yeah, i'm gonna listen to some matt caplan in a minute though. joshua's noising too much. (you know, when he's not really singing, just like making noise... stuart does that a lot, and i'm like "i LOVE that!" but when joshua does it i'm like "oh, sing!") SPEAKING OF STUART.... (and when am i not?) he's going to be at the mill this weekend. sunday sept. second 7:00. so you should all come see him. $9 at the door. just for the record, if you're nic, i already told ben to buy a ticket, because you're coming. and, if you're anyone else, you should be coming. i told ben that i knew for sure he needed to put me down for three tickets. me, nic and jeff. but jeff hasn't called me this week so *sob* well, i'm not really too upset, in fact, i'm not upset at all, which disturbs me. since i usally am upset over nothing... so, the point of that was... i suppose i might have an extra ticket. *looks at abi, matt, erin and both patricks* yeah, so talk to me about that.


feeling: really sleepy, really worn out. like, physically exhausted. it sucks.


should be: doing my psychology homework. but, i don't fully remember what it is. oooh hey, i'll just check the handy website! (mr. neuzil is totally website happy... yeah, it's nice though) *goes to check website*


quote: "matt's so creative. i could never think of something so clever to do with my pants." (yeah, go to the st paul section of time fies and look at the picture of me and matt. the one where you can see his pants. oooh my god, i was laughing SO hard at that last night...


nails: still dark grey. i'm going to redo them when i go upstairs though. if you want input on what color my nails should be, im me. the choices are... dark grey with sparkles (again), light sparkly purple, dark sparkly burgandy, light sparkly blue, light pink, light pink with sparkles, dark pink with sparkles, bright pink, and painfully bright blue (and i dont' feel like the painfully bright blue, so don't suggest it)


thoughts: so, at least i got my schedule fixed. my schedule now kicks so much ass. it's great.


1. band
2. pe/open (pe on a days, for any west people who are wondering)
3. psychology
4. open
5. open
6. AP english
7. photography


i love all my teachers, except maybe rachael ayers (i'm so confused by the name, she's always changing what she wants to be called, so i can't just call her rachael, or ms. ayers... *sigh*) i like her... i guess, but she seems like... she's annoyed by us all. like "i could be off taking awesome pictures, but i have to put up with this class! bah!" *shrug*


ok, so wow, i was just flailing around and i hit my joshua cd case, and it like FLEW into the air, arched over my head... (it would have been cool in slow motion, because i was watching it in disbelief as it sailed overhead... hey, sailing is a joshua song reference... oooh i'm deep.) anyhow... as it flew by, i was like "Aaack!" and it hit the cat, who was asleep on the couch. and he got all angry and ran off.


apparently someone hit a mountain lion on the interstate last night. i didn't know iowa had mountian lions. maybe we only have one. well, damn... i guess we don't even have one anymore. *sigh* we FINALLY get a mountain lion, and someone hits it. sheesh.


tomorrow is school pictures, i have to get one taken, even though it's just for IDs since i'm having senior pictures done for the yearbook.


while i'm on the subject, i'm going to rant about my senior pictures... i haven't had them taken yet, and my mom keeps trying to get me to agree to wear my prom dress for some of them, or like, to go buy a formal dress to wear. only, like i NEVER wear formal dresses, so why would i want pictures of me looking awkward in formal dresses?? yeah. i'm wearing my dark blue jeans and my blue boat neck shirt for some of them... then changing to my flowered skirt that's really a dress and my green scoop neck shirt... and then a couple in like... my light jeans and my pink shirt that reminds me of strawberry shortcake. i bet erin's the only one who has ANY clue what i'm talking about. OH, i'm gonna go to maurices and buy a grey skirt like erin's to wear for a picture too. *nod*


erin and i match a lot. i think it's because we go shopping together, and we have the same tastes in clothes. and shoes. we wore matching shoes today. wooot.


so, i'm gonna go do my psych homework. toodle pip.


*megan*

wearing: jeans and my strawberry shortcake colored shirt from wet seal.


on winamp: madonna, material girl


quote: "hey, so call me. wait, no. i see you, so yeah, i'm gonna stop talking to your voicemail and grab you before you walk by. talk to you in... three seconds or so."


nails: dark sparkly grey.


thoughts: school sucks. freshmen suck. especially goths. i'm tired. i really don't want my blog to die. you people need to yell at me to update.


*megan*

oh. matt caplan and joshua kobak will be at gabe's on wednesday, at 9:00. you all want to come.


stuart davis will be at the mill on sept. 2. (that's the sunday of labor day weekend). you all want to come.


for real this time, that's all.


*megan*

sorry for the massive lack of posts. i've been busy.


marching band starts tomorrow. bah.


if you're bored, go read the off topic forum on the rentboards


nic, update your friggin blog.


erin, viva extreme teen shopping!


yeah, that's all.


*megan*

tonight just isn't my night. among other things... i swear there was someone out in the bushes, AND there is a big ass spider that's after me.

*megan*

posting just to mention: luke tried to blow a handful of bubbles at me today at work. and they exploded all up into his face. it was seriously the high point of my day.


*megan*

wearing: jeans and my west high sweatshirt. i feel all school spirited.


on winamp: Stuart.


feeling: *is prepared to kill several people* AND, i'm in a bitchy mood because i had a fifteen hour car ride from colorado back to iowa city today.


eating: popcorn


quote: "you mean i've been running around with a broken shirt all day?!"


nails: light blue, and hella chipped, i love this color though, so i'm gonna do them over again, same color. --note: i'm taking the old polish off right now, and it is HELLA hard to get off.--


thoughts: so, i'm home from colorado. good times and bad times were had. i suppose i'll just start from the beginning...


my dad and i drove up on saturday, we left at 4:30, and i'd stayed up until like... 3am that night, thinking i'd just sleep all day in the car. but, i totally couldn't sleep in the car, it sucked (i will admit that nic warned me this would happen, and i was like "bah, you don't know what you're talking about") so, we drove and drove and drove, and got to peaceful valley at 5:30 colorado time. hung out with katie (my cousin) and jeanne (my aunt), and we went to the millsite, which is this cool little tavern type place up in the mountains (which is were peaceful valley is). yeah.


next day, sunday, my dad and allison and i went to rocky mountain national park, and i really enjoyed it because i amuse myself a lot. there was a big horn sheep that we saw, and i was like "it's a deer! now, it's a buffalo! NO! it's a SHEEP! it's a... big horned sheep! wow!" and we saw a marmot. and i decided that i need a marmot. also, we saw a bunch of elk like things... but they weren't too interesting. one of the signs said not to slide down the ice fields, as it could result in serious injury or death. but, when we go on the overnight horseback trip at PV, we always slide down ice fields. i guess it's all fun and games until someone gets seriously injured or killed.


then, we went to estes park, and went through the stanley hotel (which i've done tons of times, but it was still neat.) the stanley is the place where stephen king wrote most of 'the shining' and is also the hotel used in the tv mini series of the shining. and, they filmed part of dumb and dumber there. i got this neat little door plaque thingy, that says "overlook hotel, room 217" (the room where the dead lady in the bathtub was, for you nonshining fans).


THEN we went shopping in estes, since that's all it's really there for. and i was in this little mall thingy, and someone came RUNNING up and hugged me, and i was like "*FLAIL* AHHHHHH" but it was emily, so it was ok.


we all went back up to peaceful valley, and hung out with emily's ducks. bill, webster, huey and duey. pete (emily's dad, my uncle) was tossing bill back into the pond, and like, he threw him too high, so when he hit the water he sunk. don't worry, bill was fine. it was the funniest thing ever though. emily caught them a few times, with her coyote like hunting tactics. we all went to the millsite again, then emily and i went back to the ranch and like, wandered around the lodge, and met this insanely odd 14 year old from nebraska. he was skanky.


monday we both went back to denver, only we took this really insane long route that went through wyoming, because emily needs driving hours. but it was hella fun. emily's '70 mustang was neato.


ok, i'm bored of typing this. more later.


*megan*

hey, i'm in colorado, haven't been posting because i'm still harboring bitterness towards blogger for deleting my hella long post. yeah, i've written everything down in my regular journal, so it's just a matter or time before i transfer it to blogger. i'll do it when i get home, and erin! e-mail me! pleeease!


*megan*
also, i'll be on as "forkhater" since i dont' have aim up here, so im me! i dont' have anyone's screeenames, so it's all up to you!

hey, i'm in colorado, haven't been posting because i'm still harboring bitterness towards blogger for deleting my hella long post. yeah, i've written everything down in my regular journal, so it's just a matter or time before i transfer it to blogger. i'll do it when i get home, and erin! e-mail me! pleeease!


*megan*
also, i'll be on as "forkhater" since i dont' have aim up here, so im me! i dont' have anyone's screeenames, so it's all up to you!

omfg. blogger just deleted an incredibly long post. that i just spent the last FORTY FIVE MINUTES typing. like, it was posting, then it froze, and when it came up, there was nothing there, i went to edit the post, and it was totally blank. oooh my god. i'm seriously sooo mad. like, i could cry. is spent so much time writing that, and i finally finished it, and because my computer is a piece of shit, and apparently blogger can't handle posts longer than a few paragraphs... AND on top of it all, no one's online. ugh.


*megan*
who is BEYOND pissed off right now. maybe i'll retype my goddamn post later. *cries*

eating sandwiches while driving may prove difficult: i could have edited my last entry, but i didn't want to. so. here's my sandwich story.... after work tonight, i was HELLA hungry (and for something nonpanera), so i went to wendy's. and got a spicy chicken sandwich. now, i'm speeding down the interstate, windows open, i unwrap my sandwich, and everything except the chicken falls out. now, i wasn't planning on eating the tomato or lettuce, but still, it was annoying. so, i'm flailing around, and i accidentally lose the tomato out the window. and i'm like "*swerves violently while swearing*", then, i'm groping around in the dark for the lettuce, and i find it, and it's COVERED with mayo. and like, chunks of stuff from the floor of my car. and i'm like "EEEW!" so, i chuck that out the window too. *sigh* it was a good sandwich though :)


*megan*

wearing: khakis and a pink polo shirt


on winamp: elvis costello, veronica (stuart played this song for me at the last concert, it made me quite happy)


feeling: AMUUUUSED! *giggles*


nails: bright blue. SO many people at work commented on them.


thoughts: renata and i are having the most insanely amusing conversation. but i can't post it here, because it's making fun of someone who reads this *looks around* (hint: it's you missy, we're making fun of YOU *bwahahaaahaha* ;) i loooove you missy!). beeelieve me, if i could, i'd put the conversation here, but if i did, my life would be in danger. *nod*


anyhow. tooooday at work....*rummages in pockets for receipts... i mean... napkins *pokes renata* . . .( yeah, i write things i want to blog about on napkins at work)* ok, there was this lady who came in, who was fake baked to the max, had soooo much eyeliner on... and SO much lipstick... who was like, the RUDEST person ever. she also had a pink tommy hilfiger shirt... oh, and like... bleach blonde hair, that was hairsprayed into like... a "modern" bouffant. seriously, i just wanted to stare at her, she looked so odd. but i was too busy apologizing for being out of croissants. yeah, she was freaky. anyhow. *consults napkins* well, this one says "espresso packaging!!! nghut hess!!!" *has no idea what that's about* well... hmmm *thinks about espresso packaging* Ooooh! i meant the lightness of the espresso! based on how tight people pack it! yeah. everyone makes *everything* different at panera, like, i click the coffee grinder 1 1/2 times for a single shot, and twice for a double, but like, todd does it 1 for a single, and 1 1/2 or a double... it's confusing. *rants* oh, and the two girls from the buckle came in again. one of which is named megan.... everytime she comes in, she looks at my name tag and is like "OOOOH my GOD! my name's megan too!!" and i'm like "ya don't say?" *sigh*


i'm watching the rent loews movie theatre trailer (i love this commercial, it makes me want to fly to nyc, see rent, and go to loews theatre). it has jimness too :) and manley... but he's not squinting... so it's all good. (manley seems to think that squinting=acting... he's vastly misinformed) and, can i mention how silly is is that they used the OBC press reels for this commercial? i mean, it JUST had jim and manley (mark and roger) talking... suddenly... it's anthony and adam... wtf?! oh well.


veryloudbeep: by linking to sites, we edorse them, and we don't want to endorse crappy ass sites
pele cinco: in fact, we're linked to a few sites that suck. oh well.
veryloudbeep: heeey
veryloudbeep: *flareS*
veryloudbeep: what is WITH me and typing that
veryloudbeep: *flare*
veryloudbeep: *Glare*
pele cinco: heeey what?
pele cinco: *updated cc.com*
veryloudbeep: *glogs*(\
veryloudbeep: er
veryloudbeep: *blogs*
veryloudbeep: *has issutes*
pele cinco: *snickets*
veryloudbeep: issutes are like ferrets *nodes*
pele cinco: you sure do
pele cinco: *giggle*


*sigh* i think i'll just end with that :)


*megan*

wearing: jeans and my new bright pink tank top from ragstock. i'm sort of cold though *shiver*



nails: still like pink over all. but, my thumbnail on the left hand is BRIGHT blue, and my other thumb is light blue. and then, there's some grey sparkly stuff on one pinky. those being the new nail polishes i bought today. perhaps later i'll paint them something new...


eating: nothing. had some leftover steak about a half hour ago. it was really good.


on winamp: stuart, dresden, live.


quote: "joe, i'm in one of these boxes! find me!"


feeling: *shrug*


thoughts: so, last night i discovered that someone is a bigger lunatic/jerk than i thought. but we won't dwell. ("we mustn't dwell... not on rex manning day!") i do have some vastly amusing im conversations saved as a result of all that though.


so, today, missy and i went to ragstock, and old capital mall (which is weak ass no matter how you look at it). i bought three new tank tops at ragstock, and three new nail polishes at the mall. i really wish that coral ridge had an afterthoughts. then i wouldn't have to go to old cap. *sigh* it's just such a bad mall, there's nothing and no one there, it closes at 7pm, and is just in general a not cool or fun place. oh well. i also wanted to go to preferred stock, but they closed at 6. because they suck. apparently.


junk mail sucks. seriously, i get upwards of ten "natural penis enlargement" e-mails a day. and i'm like ... "uh... no." i also get a lot of WEIRD porn spam like "come see the kittens with poison ivy!" and i'm like "what the hell's erotic about kitten's with poison ivy?" but apparently the kittens are a group of strippers, and poison ivy is... the lead stripper? that what i figured from the description it gave (i had to open it to see if it *really* meant kittens with a rash...). Though, i think renata got the best porn spam ever... "come see horny hobo teens humping hay!" *shakes head* "ooh hay's SO erotic!" *sigh*


to answer the question posed in renata's blog (http://misslistless.blogspot.com) a cobblestone is made from the same dough as panera's cinnamon raison bread, only it's cut into little chunks, and baked in a muffin cup. they're really good, i have them a lot :)


i think i'm going to drag renata away from the MiSTings that she's reading, and make her come to the rentheads chat with me *nod* which is located, btw, right *here*


*megan*

thoughts: i'm so bored. i meant to go to the mall to see erica today, but i just now remembered that... and it's too late. *sniffle* this new keyboard is confusing. i like it alot, except it doesn't have volume controls on it. i have to actually use real volume controls. *sob* so, i'm reeeeeally bored. and like, i have NO idea where renata is. well, i do have an idea where she is. but ... *shuts up* never mind.


the keyboard is really far away... *moves keyboard closer* ah, much better. i need a new book to read. someone give me the name of a good book that i need to read... and i've already read all the harry potter books, so don't whine at me to read them.


you know something i love about aim? you can use the "find a buddy" thing, and find out how many screennames your friends have. like.... renata and elmo and i all have at least 7 each. and then like, some people only have one! i can't imagine only having one e-mail, i need one that i can hide on. i have like... three or four different e-mails that i use to register sns on aim, so some of my names are super secret... *nod* don't take it personally if i'm hiding from you. maybe i just don't feel like talking, eh? oh, and i noticed that, registered under candlemooon@yahoo.com, is my cousin jackie's screenname (dolphyncrazie) just so you know, that's not me. i'm *not* crazy about dolphins. i really have no strong feeling towards dolphins... but whatever.


i'm SO bored.


*megan*

wearing: jeans, a purple muscle tee *flexes non existant muscles*. the neeeew BIRGHT pink flip flops i bought yesterday. and my cool heart necklace thingy


eating: i'm chewing gum, and thinking bout getting a cream soda and some cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetos


nails: the new sparkly pink! according to the bottle, it's called 'flirt' *leans over and flirts with nearest person*


feeling: gooooooood.


thoughts: we went to staples today supply shopping, and i was supposed to buy all my stuff on my own, but i conned my dad into going with me. so i spent all this time picking stuff out, then he paid for it *woooo*. then got a new keyboard. which is HELLA nice. then we went to menards (note: i typed "megans" three times before i got menards right). and jeff was at menards! he works there (i knew that, which was part of the reason i insisted on going). so i got to see him and it was all cool. *nod*


i slept til 2:30 today. and i even went to bed early last night. (nic, i went to bed right after you left... whenever that was *shrug*). i *did* stay up for a little while listening to music. but still.


i think i'm gonna go, and play with all my cool new school supplies! byee!


*megan*

wearing: my pj shorts, my new "high maintenance" shirt (note... i've never known how to spell that, but now i can look down at my shirt, and it's there, in sparkly gold letters.)


eating: like four different things. i'm totally pigging out *sob* i feel all gross and fat. but yeah. cheetos, a cinnamonster cinnamon roll, and a chocolate croissant from panera. *hangs head*


nails: still burgandy, but i'm gonna paint them in just a minute. i got this AWESOME new nail polish at old navy today, it's pink and really sparkly.


feeling: *sigh* like a typical blonde teenage girl *ditzy*


thoughts: i use the word 'awesome' way too much. anyhow, i went to the mall twice today... (i'm always at the mall *sigh*) and yeah. i went to wal mart once too. so i could get a shirt. it's a really comfy shirt. it's like... the same material as my blankies (on a side note, yes, i still sleep with my baby blankets every night. they're both green and reeally old and ratty, but i love them dearly). i also got two shirts for work. and a pair of bright pink flip flops (i reallly wanted the light pink ones :( but they didn't have them in my size.) mmm and i got this spiffy necklace, it's like a little heart with a rainbow on it, and a fake diamond. i used to have one exactly like it when i was seven. but i lost it. oh, and i spent most of the day with missy and emily and emily's brother brian. goood times. we took a brief detour to the kitchen ware section of dillards, and there was this crazy set of utensils... and one of them was a "single/double jigger" and i was like "wtf?!" and there was this other thing, that was supposedly a strainer... but looked more like ... ah... well, it didn't really look like anything identifiable, but it DEFINITELY didn't look like a strainer.


well, i'm going to go and send out an e-mail informing everyone that i got rid of YomegaMoo and am now using veryloudbeep. (note... my shift key got stuck while i was typing that, and i had to spend like three minutes fixing it.)


*megan*

wearing: pajama shorts (they're hella short... i got them at old navy, and i LOVE them. so comfy) and my pink favorite shirt.


eating: cheetos.


nails: this awesome sparkly burgandy


feeling: SO tired/sore. like at work, for the last hour i was there, i could feel all my muscles spazzing out, and my head hurt soooo much.


thoughts: so, it's tax free weekend here in iowa. meaning no sales tax on clothing items. so the mall is open an extra friggin TWO HOURS. my GOD. so, mall doesn't close til ELEVEN. *sob* so, we close everything, close the gates... and this lady, OPENS the gates and comes in "are you closed?" it's like "oh, no, we just put the gates up for looks, and we put all of the food away because we didn't want anyone to look at it... OF COURSE WE'RE CLOSED" it was like 11:30 when she came. ugh. FUNNIEST thing happened though... jennifer was opening a new hershey's syrup for me, because i couldn't get the seal off, and was making drinks. and like, the ENTIRE lid came off, and she absolutely covered me with chocolate syrup. we were laughing soooo hard. and the customers whose drinks they were kept giving us dirty looks, like we were purposefully making a mess. aaah what else today... people who speak NO english annoy me. especailly when they're like " I ORDERED A CAPPUCINO!! " and i'm like "*Sigh* i KNOW. that's why I'M MAKING A FUCKING CAPPUCINO!" but i digress.


got paid today, jennifer made fun of me because jan gave me my paycheck, and i was like "YEEEE-HAW". good times. i totally don't remember anything else. OH, my kindergarten teacher came in! and i was like "JESSE! GET OUT HERE!" (i was in kindergarten with jesse) and he was like "uuuuuuh. hi." but oh well. i saw nicole, josh (but i see josh all the time since he works there...) oh, ah, piel ah worked today. she's such a moron... oh my god. patrick k. and i have taken to calling her "the disaster that is piel ah" *Sigh*


i think i'm gonna go to bed. even though it's only like... 12:45ish. i'm so tired. *falls asleep*


*megan*

eating: a blueberry muffin... it totally disintegrated when i put the butter on it. and i was like *sob* seriously, i was like "i feel like a muffin!" (this was while i was upstairs in bed, thinking "hm, i wish i were sleeping") so, i climb/fall out of my top bunk bed... and make my way to the kitchen, find a muffin (we have tons of muffins, since i gank them from work everynight...) and heat it up in the mircrowave. i take it out, and break it in half... only, it totally disintegrates. and i'm like "heeey!" but, muffin crumbs are fine. *eats muffin crumbs*


nails: i need some new nail polish. i'm sick of all the ones i have. but, as of right now, i have BRIGHT pink nails. but, they are SO chipped, and i've only had it on for like... two days. *and* i used sally hansen clear stuff as a base, between coats, *and* as a topcoat. *SIGH* this nail polish is just really determined to be crappy.


thoughts: jeff, from work, is friggin hot. i mean, i knew he was kinda hot, but i didn't know he was REALLY hot until a few days ago. because, everyone's always wearing a hat, then, he took his hat off and i'm like "OH MY GOD!" and he's like "what??" and i'm like "you're really--- ah, you look different without your hat... *runs away*" but yeah. he amuses me. even moreso than luke and luke. maybe even moreso than cory. who is like "i must make everyone's job more difficult. just because. bwaha". oh, new person at work. she's cool enough... *shrug* aaah, can't think of anything else to say, so i'm going back to bed.


*megan*
is it sad that i wake up in the middle of the night, get a muffin, and update my blog??

thoughts: i'm soooooo bored. someone entertain me. oh, i got a new screenname everyone... veryloudbeep. i'll give you a dollar if you can tell me where it's from!


*megan*

wearing: jeans, black tank top, rent hat.


nails: bright pink, VERY chipped, this nail polish sucks.


eating: an hard candy


on winamp: nooothing


feeling: hungry


thoughts: going out to coral ridge mall with grace in about 10 minutes... she's even coming to pick me up so i don't have to waste gas :) and ooooooh maybe pay checks are in (they come in thursday, but friday's pay day) aaaah, i can't thinnk of anything else really.


oh, funny story... i'm always whining about how people should e-mail me... well, my e-mail address was wrong on here :( when you clicked "comments" it would like, open a mail, only it was set to sent it to rainbowbrite.NET. i'm at rainbowbrite.org. whoops. ANYhow. anthony rapp in chicago this weekend, along with blessed union of souls. guess who *isn't* going *sobs* i hate my dad for being like "SUUUUURE you can go!" "no wait, i changed my mind, you need to go to the funeral of someone you haven't spoken to in over five years." *SIGH* i hate funerals. haaate hate them. now just watch, i'll end up not going, and sitting at home all weekend. bah.


weeeell, i'm gonna go organize my bag a little bit before grace gets here (note... i keep typing craze instead of grace.)


*megan*
took me *four* times to correctly type my name.

*sigh* i used the word "hella" three times in that last post. what's wrong with me?! *sob*

wearing: jeans and my "skin of our teeth" shirt. and my birks.


nails: briiiiight pink.


eating: nothing. i had some beef jerky a minute ago though. mmmm.


on winamp: smashing pumpkins, tonight tonight


quote:
richard (to del, who is trying to get him to sell out) "you'd be more convincing if you had the horns and pointy tail..."
del: "richard, i'm not a cow."


feeling: sore. i need a slave to give me back rubs... send applications to be my slave to megs@rainbowbrite.org


thoughts: my nail polish is hella chipped. and, notice the new catergories? yeah, i'm bored. so, i ended up going to the mall with diana and emily. first we went to panera and talked with jesse for awhile, waited for diana, who was hella late. then we ended up shopping instead of going to a movie. diana got some hella cool pants at the gap... i found a dress i want at sears, and we all got orange juliuses (julisi?).


also, we went to target and found tons of stuff we want for our band locker(s) we also discussed how much heck week and marching band in general...is gonna suck. esp. w/o so many seniors. i'm bored. bye.


*megan*

bug update: it wasn't even outside! it was on the wall in the hallway upstairs! and it was three inches long! since it was too big to squish, i trapped it in a cup, and put him outside... he might still be under the cup on the steps actually...


wearing: pajama pants and my rent sweatshirt.


eating: nothing, i actually feel rather ill :(


on winamp: what the... i know i opened winamp... but nothing's playing! *rummages* surprisingly enough... stuart is on winamp :)


feeling: *shrug* aside from ill.... i'm ok, i don't work today, which means i have to put up with my mom tonight *sob* maybe i'll go to a movie... i bet my dad would give me money.. *start looking for people to go to a movie with* HEY. if you're reading this, and you live in or around iowa city call me. (i'm in the phone book... i'd give post my cell phone number, but it's not charged.)


thoughts: at 10:20 this morning, caleb called, and i answered, and caleb's like "uh, megan? what the... OH!" and i'm like "whaaaat do you waaaant?" and he was all flustered "i meant to call your dad's, ah, sorry, didn't mean to call the house, oops..." i was amused, so i told my dad, and was like "yell at caleb for waking me up!!" *nod*


as i said earlier i don't work today. so i'm open to ideas of what to do. *nod*


i am going to go in like five seconds, and clean around the computer, i'll come back and post as soon as i figure out what i'm going to do tonight.


*megan*

the story of the scary bug noise: so, i'm sitting here, talking to renata and missy online, when this LOUD noise starts outside my window.... it's like... a bug noise. and i'm like "good god, that has got to be a giant ass bug to make that loud of a noise!" it's like HELLA loud. and sounds like someone racheting (you know what racheting is.. yeah?) so i'm like "aah!" and i start looking for something heavy to protect myself. all i found was an electric guitar, but it stopped making noise when i went over there... but now it just started again. seriously, this bug has to be like 5 feet tall. and it's either dying or having the best sex of its life. *sigh* i wish it would shut up. well, i'm gonna get my guitar and go try to slay it again....


*megan*