I'm tired.
Exhausted, actually.
I have two competing urges in my body right now.
1) Take a nap
2) Get everything done (or as much as possible..including my laundry)

I'm going to bed at 8...seriously...
But I can do this, cause I said I would, and because I have to.

But the Decemberists sound SO good right now. I dunno, they just do.

I'm going to die.
What the hell was I thinking?

*pictures UCLA*

...oh, that's right

I have a fat crush on Rami Malek.
If you don't know who that is, he's the Egyptian Pharoah in "Night at the Museum"
And he's the kid "Kenny" on Fox's "War at Home"

And I had to share. Cause I'm a girl...and things like this just seem to happen.

I just received an incredibly large sum of money.

And now I'm giving it to my investor.

Which is what you're suppose to do.

But I could have flown to Europe first class about 15 times with that money.

But it's all gone now.

But I'm doing the right thing

(I just have to remember to keep telling myself that)

Umm, I'd like to have people over this weekend before my birthday for some kind of get-together/party.

But I have no idea what to do. Like, what kind of food to serve, and what do we do when people get here? Play DDR? I'm kinda lost.

Ideas anyone?

Um, once again, no big thrill/anticipation...
Although I am looking forward to the Rose Parade on TV.

But I'm tired. So I'm goin to bed. And my big dog is being stupid, and won't come inside. *sigh*

I've got some things I need to do. And... yea, that's about it. But like I said, I'm tired, and not thinking straight.

Happy New Years!

I just wrote an entry and Livejournal forgot it and messed it up

dammit

....

doesn't really matter, cause all that was really important was the part where I said, "No, but seriously, I want a massage."

So I got to hang out with Elaine, and David, and grandma. It was nice. I really missed Elaine. CANNOT WAIT FOR TOMORROW!!

I saw your mom at Food-4-Less today Caitlin. And she hugged me. That made me feel loved.

And... Elaine and I discussed our Italy trip. That was interesting.

I looked cute today. And it should be noted. Somewhere.
XP

So I just handled a huge crisis at work.

And I'm feeling pretty mature.

Sweet.

Now I get to go home where it will, undoubtably, be rubbed in my face that I am not an adult and therefore not an equal.

Ah Life.

I'm going to write people some emails. Some big, some small, but all of them containing little bits of my heart.