so much i could write. but i'm just too tired.
these past few days have been great. i don't exactly why, but they just have been. everything seems to be organizing itself and finally going where i've wanted it to. what do i mean? well, tuey knows. brenda, too. they've both heard me talking about these guys forever, and now something's finally happening. i'm finally doing what i've wanted to do since the very first days of school. and it's making me deliriously happy.
i finally got my third eye blind cd back from tuey today! she's been holding it hostage forever, ever since i borrowed custom for a few days. it's fun to listen to them again, but now i want my other third eye blind cd even more. i keep looking up at my empty cd cases and cringing - i want them back so much!
so it looks like tonight i can't spend the night at kate's. that's too bad, but i guess my mom's right. i'm like a walking zombie when i get home, barely keeping myself awake. even now i think i'm just going to go back to bed.
i got some pretty fun emails while i was in mexico. one of the best ones was from matt - a top 10 list of why you should date a wrestler.
10. ALWAYS WEARS HIS HEADGEAR
9. WILL EAT ANYTHING
8. KNOWS WHEN TO PUSH & PULL
7. ENDURANCE, ENDURANCE, ENDURANCE
6. GOES HARD FROM START TO FINISH
5. CAN WORK A TWO-ON-ONE
4. KNOWS HOW TO USE HIS HIPS
3. CAN SCORE FROM ANY POSITION
2. NEVER STALLS ON BOTTOM
1. KNOWS HOW TO RIDE!!
great, huh? that reminds me, it looks like i'm going to be in track again. i am such a pushover. i wasn't going to be, but i'm warming up to it. it actually sounds like it could be fun. i've been meaning to get out and join something anyways. and since i won't be taking driver's ed this spring, it'll be something to keep me from getting all frustrated about it.
anyway.. happy end of february, i'm going back to sleep.

i'm hoooome! ha, and boy has it felt good.
spent a wonderful few hours over at michael's today. we just bummed on his couch, watching tv and poking and teasing each other. i think we also pissed off his dad when we didn't come out when he told us to. doesn't matter though. michael's been telling me about the bottle of bubbles he has for me... he finally gave it to me today... what he didn't tell me is that it's a huge ass bottle! and the wand's neon orange. he's so sweet. i feel a little bad though, i missed his birthday and all i brought him back from mexico was a little ceramic mushroom... he seemed to like it though, so i guess it's okay.
argh, so tired, and i still have to bs my chemistry periodic table.
mexico... mexico mexico mexico... so much stuff i could write about. like how i got hit on by the senior citizen, or the geckos, or the man bleeding in the road, or the chicken... but i won't. i'll just tell you that i got a super tan, and now i'm black. thank you, and good night.