sigh. I have nothing to say except that I don’t really want to go to work tomorrow and pretend to be reading journal articles when all I really want to do is write my story. And God I miss ethernet. And I bought the first three Harry Potter books to read again today so that brings my total of books read at one time to two, currently, and five to read from the library (goal: to not renew more than four times, cause that’s the limit, and to not have any fines) and the three HP books…
and I haven’t told my parents about the concerts I’m going to yet. Sometimes I wish they would just stop being technophobes and go on the internet and find this site and learn all about their little girl who is most definitely NOT a little girl anymore. Shoot, I’m almost 22.
For a person without a lot to say, I sure wrote a lot. Blah. Someone email me and relieve my boredom.