i sat, thinking. in my apartment....

^ "when is the last time i shaved my legs?" i pondered this question for a short while and decided i didn't care..

^ "when is the last time i shaved my legs?" i pondered this question for a short while and decided i didn't care..
"this is how a heart breaks" (rob thomas)
Ever since I've become entirely single, there are a lot of things I've decided i don't care about. It is quite lame. Admittedly freeing, but I miss pining after Cody. Not excessively, but a little bit. "jessie's girl" (rick springfield)
Anyway, i went outside in questionably-lengthed shorts and began studying (rays of sun, soak into my cells!!!) it didn't work well. first of all, i was soon joined by my friends. second, my visiting teachers showed up and taught me a lesson about pioneers and amputated toes. thirdly, since when do i study?
For the talent show, Bradd, Cody, and Travis are planning on doing a skit involving song titles. I am worried. Any two of those boys together present an unmanageable duo. all three at once?? they might take down half the ward with them. -_-;
Natalie is singing something. Kelley is playing the piano. Sharon is singing something ................I don't think i will do anything. (evil laugh)
They also expect us to cry at this closing social, but i think i completed my crying quota for the semester on Sunday night after that DTR thing -yawns-
For the talent show, Bradd, Cody, and Travis are planning on doing a skit involving song titles. I am worried. Any two of those boys together present an unmanageable duo. all three at once?? they might take down half the ward with them. -_-;
Natalie is singing something. Kelley is playing the piano. Sharon is singing something ................I don't think i will do anything. (evil laugh)
They also expect us to cry at this closing social, but i think i completed my crying quota for the semester on Sunday night after that DTR thing -yawns-
now my roommates are all dancing to tunak tunak.......better go join them
swear, all my friends are certifiable insane.

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