i'm doing laundry. swingin saturday night. wooo.


actually, i'm happy to be home doing laundry. because it really needed to be done. my favorite jeans hadn't been washed in like... a week and a half. they could have stood up on their own. the cuffs were noticeably stiff. but, luckily, they're in the washing machine, gettin all cleeean. so, tomorrow at work, i'll be all fresh and clean. which is always nice. i enjoy being fresh and clean, instead of stale and smokey (if i'm going to stink like cigarettes, i want to at least have the satisfaction of having smoked one. but, since i don't smoke anymore...... *grumble* but, it's good. oh yessss it is.) so, now tomorrow i'll be super fresh. yay super fresh. i am much peppier at work when i feel nice. well, duh.


brad is doing something with the cable, trying to get cable teevee in his room. and he keeps cutting out the internet. it's making me a touch grouchy. but, it doesn't take too much to make me grouchy. so, i'll just write it off to the fact that i'm a raging bitch at times.


i really like when i'm doing laundry, and sorting stuff.... and i pull out a pair of pajamas from the last time i was at derek's and they smell like his house, and him and stuff. it makes me think of that song, 'pepper' "i can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes" . . . anywho....


i want to see 'die another day' again. there was just a thing on teevee about it, and i was like "wow, that was a fun movie." aw jeeze, i hate this computer. i gotta go. damn evil computer.