Aug 19, 2005 00:16
*Sigh* I have the best life ever. I"m moving into a house on an acre of land, and my room will have a door to the outside. We get to pain the room, and install a wall with a desk.
My siblings are finally learning to get along with out everything that they usually strew across the house.
Everything that can be packed, has been, thereby leaving nothing to mess the house up with. The laundry is getting, so I always have clean underwear in my drawer. I"m just getting a hold on this whole math thing, and my drum is improving (marginally). I got into the Jr. Performance Troupe.
I remembered to wear my contacts. My sister had a birthday, and is happy with her boyfriend. I finished the book I got from Amazon, 9 days before it was supposed to come out. I'm working on another book in one of my fave series, by one of my fave authours. I'm listening to great music, I have friends who care enough about what happens in my life that they've read this far. (Or they're just bored)
My family is getting along great. We had the carpets cleaned, and they look the best ever. My room looks better than when we moved in. I"m sleeping great.
Plus, I have a great boyfriend, who's cute, sensitive, and quirky at the same time.
I love my life.