heeey, i'm going to go to clinton in like... twenty minutes. so i'll be gone all day (surry abi!) but yeah. hey renata, you should like... drive to clinton and we'll hang out (i figure, clinton is like.... an hour and a half towards illinois ... thus is should be right by renata's house. my reasoning is totally defunct, so whatever.) um, i'm hungry. i have mood nail polish on. it's pink when my mood is hot, and purple when it's cold. apparently. aaaah..... seems like i should have more to say, but all i have to say is... "i work way WAY too much." and me whining about how terribly stupid people are.... just isn't interesting to most people.


ok, so wish me luck, i'm off to meet rob's parents. *nervous* it'll be ok, i mean, how could ANYone hate me? *pause* ok, fine, well i can think of like three people who HATE me. but that's their problem, and i hate them back. so... yeah, hopefully all will be well. whatever.