renata's downstairs watching waynes world. aaaaaaaaaaaaand... i'm up here, blogging. so, tooooday, we went out for chinese with miriam and talia. then miriam and renata and i went shopping in downtown normal. we went to this store... uh... called like... *pause* uh... oh, 'what's up tiger lily' or something. (it reminds me of 'what's the story, morning glory?' only not.) and... they were like "it's all so exspensive... so we left, and went... to garlic press, where i bought some blush. then we went to... another place, and then another place... then we went back to the tiger lily place, and i bought a tank top (it's SO great, it's black, and it has little hook and eye closure things alll up the front.... like instead of buttons. i love it.) then renata and i went to von maur so i could stock up on urban decay since iowa city von maur is oftentimes satanic. then we got sandwiches, then we returned movies and got new movies, then we .... *thinks* stopped at the gas station, then we drove back to renata's (she lives in the MIDDLE OF NOWHERE.) like, seriously.... a good 30 miles from normal. crazy stuff.


i'm looking at renata's rent calender. i don't have one... because it's broadway cast... and while... yeah... *shrug* i don't really know them. *sob* i miss the bennies!


*GASP* fastball just came on winamp! i love this song (you're an ocean) ... yeah. so, i'm returning to iowa tomorrow... midday. and i'm bringing renata. yeah, so ... people... we need to do something on saturday night (and everyone needs to go to see stuart on sunday!!!!!! *sends out immense amounts of stuartlove* all of you, GO. the mill, 7, sunday. you know the drill.) i should go back downstairs and watch the movie with renata, but i LOVE all her mp3s. my upstairs computer doesn't even have a sound card. *sniffle*


i just flipped out, cuz i though that there was someone behind me. and i was like *FLAIL* ... but... there wasn't. i think my new theme song should be "i wanna be a supermodel" by jill sobule. it's just a fun song. *dances in swivel chair* ... my phone hates illinois. it's being all bitchy *slaps phone* aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanywho. i'm gonna go back downstairs.