lalala..

Boring, boring night.
My mom's out with some friends til probably well after midnight. My brother's spending the night at a friend's house, so it's just my dad and I, and he's in his room watching some movie...I think it's one of the Terminators or something violent with Arnold i-can't-spell-his-last-name.
So...
yeah...
I'm left to my own devices again.
Which isn't altogether bad, but...it does tend to get dull.
So yeah.
Last night was a most wonderful sleepover with Rachel and Sandy. We spend a majority of the time conspiring over what may come in book seven, hence the previous posting and facebook album.
It was great.
I found my leftover senior pictures and made them my myspace profile picture. Holy cow my hair was LONG. You can't even see where it ends, it goes off of the picture.
I kind of miss it. When it was dry, it was very toasty...all I had to do was shrug my shoulders and it covered me.
But I do like it now. Long is difficult when it's cold 'cause it takes so stinking long to dry.
I've been curious as to whether or not my bathroom scale is accurate...tempted to retry and see if I get a different number...but I don't want to. I don't wanna know, 'cause if it does show up as less for some odd reason, I'll be angered beyond all reasonable belief.
My room feels like a fridge. It is so unbelievably cold in here. I think it's because my window has this huge crack in it. That still has yet to be fixed and has been there for a couple of years now.
I'm tired of my current mood...overly tired and plain moody.
Blah.
Stupid hormones.
So...that's life right now...
It's another I miss Wartburg people night.
The good thing is, quite a few of them are online.
Hint...quite a few...
In other words....
SARAH!!!! I'm finally around and not distracted at all and able to IM people without feeling like I have to leave soon or I'd only be paying half attention to them...and you're not here!! Or..online..hmm...
I MISS YOU!!!!! :(
Any hoo...
Well, by quite a few, I really meant two (chelsea and melissa), and Melissa just ran off. Two, one at the moment, of the four. So half. Or one quarter, depending on how you look at it.
The four being, of course, Melissa, Chelsea, Larisa, and Sarah. (meaning the four that I really miss).
Well, I lied. Chelsea just ran off.
AND my seemingly never ending box of Triscuits just ran out.
Oh poop.
K. So now it's back to just a plain boring night with no distractions.
Geez...what is it with me lately...I've suddenly equated boring with no one being there...I used to not care and bask in the me time. Now it's just a pain in the butt.
And I really freaking feel like IMing...I usually don't...
grrrrrrrr.
I feel like playing my piccolo. Unfortunately, my dad is officially sleeping.
Well, this is going nowhere...I can't seem to keep a steady train of thought, so I'll just kill this before it kills itself. 'Cause it's definetly close to doing so.