I had two of the funniest, almost best dreams ever last night. In the first dream, Erin, Jennifer, and I went to a Kenny Chesney (sp? he's a country singer) concert. It was great! I knew, like, one of the songs! Erin and Jennifer knew them all .______.;; And then, we left, and my dream fast-forward a month or so later, and the three of us went to another one. And the funny thing was, it was the same exact concert, he just changed the name of his tour. What a smart cookie. In the second dream, I made out with Taylor Lautner. Which was great. -cough-

ANYWAY.

Aww, it's the end of our three-day-weekend, boo hoo, blah blah blah. Actually, I'm really not happy with the end of the weekend, because I really didn't do anything different on my art project, which is bad because it will take me a lifetime and a half to finsh. Srsly.

Probably I won't talk to you soon, but it would sound good if I said that.

Sorry I've been totally neglecting you, LJ. That just, you know, happens sometimes in relationships. But I still love you. Baby, I miss you.

Ahahahaha. (Well, maybe just a bit?)

School started last week, and it's pretty fine. I have great classes, and, whatever, I don't even have the energy to ramble.

Yesterday I bought the cutest bag ever in the whole wide world and then, halfway home, I looked at it again and it's sewed wrong, so I have to call the company or email them or something and get them to send me a new one.

The End.

there was a storm last night, apparently, and this morning a tree fell. i have never been so afraid of something in my life; i thought someone was breaking into our house. when it hit, it sounded like someone ran across the deck--a very distinctive sound, by the way. i just ate a pancake, too, and i thought i was going to vomit all over the place. it was scary.

then i helped lynne move her classroom things to the new building and it was HOT. but we had some DELICIOUS chinese food for lunch. i still want more,  yum yum.