me: so, tell kim i said hi, ok?
erin: ...
me: ok?
erin: oh. sorry. i was thinking about something else.
me: ...
erin: no, no. i was making all the smiley faces on aim.

"you got some bread? good. now we can make french fries!"

friday night was fundous. just before the store closed, jim, andrew, sweeney, sweeney's friend, and craig dropped by. a few minutes later, dustin, dream, amber, and chris came in. that definately made me not feel so losery for missing chilli's.

after work, i met amber at the mall, but only after sifting through the mob pimply twelve year-olds. we saw cheaper by the dozen ; i didn't feel like having to think about the ending.

girls' night out ended with girls' night in.

saturday morning:
"you have a million clocks."
"i know."
"oh my gosh! it's 11:50 already! i'm going to be late! ...hey. that one says it's only 11:30. and that one says that it's almost 1:00. ...?"
"we're a weird family."

not that i can't account for strawberry puppies.

yesterday i figured my schedule, and it looks as though i'll be working the night of the fourteenth. of course, i was bummed, but now that i think about it, it's a good thing; maybe it'll keep me from getting depressed. about not having a boyfriend. who defaces his girlfriend until she's just "that one in the skirt." and doesn't speak much of her personality. or take the funning sat.

yeah. real depressed i'll be.

GAG.

so i'll be at work that night. drop by and make my day.

and now it's time to finish some long put-off homework. wish me concentration.