we want ponies!

where did this morning go? i am baffled. probably much of it went to the skip120 situation created by a weekend spent not in front of the computer. and one of my inboxes is gloriously close to empty now. that feels good. but. yeah.

the rally yesterday was amazing. 15,000 people!!! yay!!! the world felt mildly less dismal for a few hours. my favorite speakers were howard zinn and tim robbins. tr fucking rocks. yay for celebrities with brains and consciences. and we managed to meet up with camillafarfalla and her mom and stepdad.

i need to get me some CoS tix. who wants to come to boston and see it with me? anyone? bueller? yeah, that's what i thought. well, camilla? you and me? probably rach too, she just won't be squeeing as loudly. ::impatient bouncing::

fell asleep on the couch again last night. not such a great habit to be forming. i suppose i can work on the getting more sleep part. hmm.

the problem with such an angsty icon is that i rarely feel that angsty... thus it does not express me so much. but it's so purdy i can't resist using it all the time.

frickity

fucking fuck. just erased the entry i was writing. erehrherhrh. hate that. here's the abridged version:

want to read luw 13. can't. no time.
bc i have wasted my day.
rach is home, 'sick' heh.
want to read luw 13.
practicing for rehearsal tomorrow for which i am substitute conductor. fun. wish i had community chorus.
can't read luw 13.
will be temping this week. will drop off application to yarn store on the way.
wish i had time to read luw 13.
tried to hit ball back into parents' court.
frickin luw 13!!!