i need a life

well. not that i'm not a happy person anyway. i'm just happier right now because i found afi, atreyu, the anniversary and northstar. thankfully, i'd saved my music (that is, the cds i'd borrowed from lacey and saved on my computer) in my documents. so it got saved. i'm listening to the anniversary cause i really liked this cd. it was gravy.

anywho. it's the end of labor day, finally. today's been kinda slow. on the minus side, it's been slow all weekend, and i swear i've put some weight cause it's been a weekend of eat-outs-at-people's-houses. on the plus side, i went to see charlie and the chocolate factory (on the minus side, for the third time) with my brother today, and i saw my cousins yesterday and i haven't seen a few since... years ago. whatever. there've been a couple of pluses in this whole thing, but i can't think of them right now. and... whatever.

i've lost a little weight, but only enough to make me realize how far i have to go. ehhh... whatever.

for such a slow weekend, i'm really exhausted. really tired, for some awful reason. whatever.

my paid account is gonna run out!! and i'm broke!!! waaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh.... no more emailing posts. i gotta save my icons and such...

crap. back to three.

pity me, anyone??

class tomorrow. swimming, water aerobics, midieval history (if i figure out how to spell that mideval word.), and piano. i hate easy a classes. if i get an a, it'll be because i went to class and didn't jump really far ahead. like floating when we shouldn't even be able to be comfy in the water. or play melodies when we shouldn't know what key is where on the piano. oops. done that.

the only class i worry about is middleages history. (haha. middleages. that's the way to get around it.) twenty percent of my grade is an essay or a test. we have two tests and three essays. twenty percent a piece. the plus? i don't *have to, have to* go to class. i need to go. but i don't have to. well, if you look at it my way, i don't have to go. my mommy says i gotta. blast. besides, i never read, so i need the notes.

this is gonna be a long post, huh?

i miss my english folks. i gotta email lynne, cause she keeps me up on stuff. no emails for a week at least now. i worry.

i'm trying to get my cd burner up and working . i want to listen to afi in the car. prolly won't happen, but i'd like to.

speaking of english folks, my andy (yes. he's mine. i decree it so.) sent me an email last week (two weeks ago... something like that) and he said he was listening to thursday. that makes me so happy. he said it was "this side of brightness", which, of course, i've never heard. so i go look up the lyrics. very nice. very... i dig the lyrics. so maybe i should listen to more music than i have. alas, broke, so no new cds. and i don't really listen to the radio much anymore. the newest i get is on launchcast (yahoo music). if no new videos, morggie doesn't see it.

save me from myself. i'm worried about my health. hahahahah. good timing. but no. (i started at the beginning of the cd. i'm at never die young.)

alright. i go now. i need to write or something. i am up to chapter 7? david and nixy. wheee.... gotta write it. i'm sketchy on what actually happened. whatever. i'll work it out.

see you folks when i see you. if you made it to the end of this entry, faye? use the feminism def i gave jessi on her lj. it's my basic view. i don't know if i can make it bigger. if anyone else made it, leave a reply and i have cookies for the lot of you.