sax-a-go-go?

today i feel: better (?)
today i'm hearing: the strokes -- is this it?
today i'm thinking: one more day one more day one more day

I've got about ten minutes to kill. Blog...away!

Yeah, lame, I know. I do not care.

Isn't it funny how after you've spent an entire life primarily sleepless, you don't really feel the exhaustion until the morning after the day you have no sleep? I woke up this morning and was completely floored. Yesterday morning I was just kind of...blargh. And sad. And sat in front of Jo listening to Brick for a good half-hour. NOT A GOOD CALL. To make up for that, I've decided that for today I will pretend I listen to way more Sid Vicious than I actually do. I have pulled out my emo stripes and that one shirt I stole from Paige, slapped on my happenest rings and all is right with the world. Or at least more so than it was.

I was in Wal-Mart night before last at about 1.30-2.00-ish and found this really cool-in-a-super-lame-way watch. Unfortunately, I had left my purchasing material of choice in the car. So yesterday afternoon, Chelsea and Matt woke me up and we went house-hunting. And then we went to Wal-Mart. And I bought it. And I am a very, very happy panda. My goodness, yes. I refuse to write what it looks like because I know 'some people' will mock me for it. And they are poopy-heads. So there. Take my ultra-mature insult. Take it and like it.

In other news, we've found a really, really awesome place for the summer. We haven't made a definite offer or anything because the Buttons haven't clocked Tony's place yet and we can't do that until after March Break. But it's down to two now and that's really a matter of rent payment and the like. We are poor, after all. But I'd be happy either way. We did decide that if we don't end up in this house for the summer, we're going to try to move into it for Junior year. Which would rock some pretty hardcore socks, I must say. Like, with studs on them or rings or something. I'm talking some really kinky socks.

And now, it is time for class.