friday night ramblings

"we started laughing 'til didn't hurt. we started laughing 'til it didn't hurt. we started laughing 'til it didn't hurt. alright," the good life plays on my stereo.

mean thought: i hope they aren't having fun.

i was outside this morning when the cool front blew through fort worth. it was humid and in the eighties one moment, then the wind blew, the air smelled differently, and it was dry and cool. i took a deep breath. smelled the new, cool air. it was beautiful.

"you're no, you're no, you're no fool," tim sings.

i took a three hour nap this afternoon, because i was up until two-thirty stealing boys' license plates and sending ransom emails. and then i got up early to take my last spanish oral exam. i think i did okay despite the lack of sleep.

i don't like the word "oral." it may, in fact, be my least favorite word. it is just yucky.

"you're not you, you're not you anymore. you're not you, you're not you anymore," tim sings.

the plan is to get up early and be at the library when it opens--nine in the morning. it is going to be a long, boring saturday. on the to due list: rhetoric ten page paper, chaucer ten page paper, and work on writing portfolio.

i am waiting for laundry to dry, so i can go to bed. my room is a mess. sarah and richard are having a mini gilmore girl's marathon in the living room. it makes me happy that they are in the same house i am in.

my brother called me last night to tell me he is going to be the president of ffa at school next year--and he is only going to be a junior. what a stud.

"i swear to speak the whole truth. nothing but the truth," tim sings.