so yippee alright. work tomorrow... at my "real" work. psha. ha, i'd really prefer not to return to 'the place where happiness commits suicide' -as meg calls it. oof. we shall see i suppose... my aunt told me about a babysitting job. it'd basically involve taking 2 little boys to a beach everyday. *waiting for a call, hoping not to have to work 40 hrs of retail every wk* & once again, we shall see...

so ebay? i never really messed around with it before. i'm selling some books though, so i figured i'd see what was up for grabs... aaand then i'm bidding on vintage tees. yeah poverty.

no more jimmy fallon?! *faints a lil'* oh sigh indeed!

hmm... so i can't find some pictures which could be considered incriminating, aaand they're probably around my house somewhere. AWESOME. plus, this doesn't allow for as much scrapbooking fun. sigh sigh sigh.

dude, is it bad that i miss some aspects of the dhall? im still having big cravings for cottage cheese, & we so don't have any here. and fruit- i so want fruit. once again, negativo. ho hum...

hmm, thoughts have left me. olsens on screen. ha, later kids.