lalalala time wasting lalalalalala
I haven’t been able to win solitare in about four months, I think there’s something wrong with me. and I hate how word processors automatically capitalize the word ‘i’, it just bugs the crap out of me, and you can’t un-capitalize it either, it just keeps correcting you. rrrrrrggggg. english is a pretty stuck up language in that way, nobody else capitalizes ‘i’, or their equivalent of the word. my hair looks like a tomatoe. I don’t really have anything to say….. but I want to say something….. but that doesn’t make any sense. I guess I’m happy then, if I don’t feel the need to rant and rage. I’m getting along better with my mother for some weird reason, there hasn't been any fussing and me fussing back and getting into trouble, so that's good. something like that. I got to go sledding this weekend, and I made a snow angel, but I’m sure it’s melted by now. mia dyed my hair, which is why it looks like a tomatoe. not that she did a bad job, I just picked a very tomatoey color. it was supposed to be “vibrant copper” or something like that, but I guess they wouldn’t sell too many hair dye products if they called it “tomatoey”. commercialism sucks. haha, I was supposed to be repeatedly flushing the toilet to keep the water running or something while the plumber was here, and he walked into the bathroom to look at the shower while I was talking to myself and making weird faces in the mirror. aahhhh the anguish. he just gave me a “you’re a freak” look and asked if there were any other bathrooms on that floor. haha. for some reason, whenever I wear a skirt I get this paranoid feeling that it’s going to fly up. but if I willfully ignore that feeling, I feel very flouncy walking around. actually, I just wanted to say flouncy. if you’ve wasted your time reading this far into this entry, obviously you have as much free time as I do right now. good for you. did you do something productive today? if you didn’t, maybe you should go do that instead of wasting your time here. walk your dog, or your neighbor’s dog, or if your allergic to dogs, then… you suck. just joshing you, I’m sure you don’t suck. unless you do, but that’s your business. aahhhhhhhhhh I have no circulation in my hands!!!!!!!!!!!!!! weirdoness. nathan makes me happy. very happy…. but don’t tell him that…. unless of course he reads this too, in which case, hello nathan, you make me very happy :) .um yea that’s pretty much the extent of my brain’s functioning today. nathan and weird thoughts. and bad circulation, maybe that’s why my brain’s not working, and why I can’t beat solitare. OHMYGOD! it’s all the caffeine’s fault, and I have to consume caffeine to keep my grades up. even if I’m not learning anything because everything hinges upon my GPA. so you see, not only is the school system preventing me from learning by creating this competitive and utterly counterproductive grading scale, it’s also essentially making my brain become notwellcirculated and eventually… dead. hahahahahaha…. those bastards have taken my solitare victories away from me forever… damn them.