Laundry Day

First, some good news: I found my metronome. It wasn't lost, Margie just borrowed it out of my locker and I came back and locked the locker before she was done with it. Boy, it'd be pretty sweet if I had a label-maker, or knew someone who had a label maker, that would make me a label with my last name. And this person with a label maker could cut the corners off for me, and mail it to me... wow, that'd only cost, like, 39 cents or something. Boy, sure wish I knew someone who had a fancy label-maker. Hmm... do I know anyone who has a fancy label-maker?

I'm doing laundry today. That's pretty exciting. Except all the dryers were full, so only half of my laundry is getting dry right now, even though all of it (two loads) got washed.
And as soon as I'm done this I'm going to go do dishes. Wow, it's like I'm a grown-up or something.

And I rest my iPod today, because it decided it was tired of pretending and didn't want to have any songs on it anymore. Or any anything. So it pretty much reset itself and I just made it go all the way. Don't do something, half-way, Isapel... if you're going to have a breakdown, have a breakdown. Really.

And my computer isn't completely fixed, although the CD drive works, so I'll eventually have to figure out what's going on with that.

I'm taking the day off from freaking out about homework. I'll do some. I'm just not going to freak out about it. And since I have all my laundry out of the way, I'm going to get my books and everything re-organized and take pictures of the room.

Anybody have any ideas for making our posters stay up on the walls?

And! Last night Alyssa and I saw our first three Asian Beatles. Aaaaahhhhh!!!!!! Noooooooo!!!!!!!!
(For those of you who don't know of the horridness: ABs are like orange ladybugs. Only when you kill them, they smell. And when they bite you, they sting. Oh, and for some bizarre reason or another, that I haven't been able to figure out yet, they evolved to be attracted to their own death stench. Wierd. And they flock. And swarm. Hollywood won't make movies about ABs 'cause they're too scary. Yup.)

Taught Shannon how to make hats last night. That was fun. She made a baby hat for  her pastor, and now she's making a grown-up one to donate to our suite. And then I used the baby-sized  hat-maker to make a hat for Alyssa and Jason's puppy. It even has ear holders.

Well, time to hit those dishes.

Until the next,