this minute, I am sad.

Saturday, March 3, 2007

toothpaste for dinner

i don't know why, but I am sad.

~it's flurrying outside. grey, grey, grey.
~my tripod broke after only using it twice. And the pictures I was trying to take were frustrating. 29 degrees, no tripod, bad wind. stupid.
~i have to clean my house up a bit, i guess, for my mom-in-law and bro-in-law to pop by later
~i feel unliked by the internet teacher i have right now
~i'm just SAD. whatever.

so... that's all. joe's asleep, i don't want to annoy anyone else, so i just have this lil' ol' blog to sniffle to. bye.
toothpaste for dinner
toothpaste for dinner


  1. I'm so sorry. I wish I could wisk you away to get some yummy carmel, white hot chocolate. I'm thinking of you.

  2. By the way, check your email if you haven't already gotten something from me.

  3. sorry that you're sad. i know how it feels to live in a snowy cold place. although i don't like texas, i do like the sun! you should come and visit. its been nice for days....
    shop online for a little bit. that always made me feel better even if i didn't buy anything.

  4. can i join in your sadness, even though this is 10 hours after the fact? i didn't get to see tamara all day (she was shopping then hanging with her little sister), i'm freezing cold (partly residual to spending 4.5 hours in the frozen weather today, i'm sure), and i have to go to bed all alone in the house (all my roomies are at a little party/gathering in Centralia). I'm cold, hungry, lonely, and a little sad/grumpy. Let's be sad and grumpy together, shall we? Talk to you soon.


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