• Boys Like Girls. they're rad. i'm hoping to go to their concert in May, but it's on my brother's birthday, so on the off-chance he decides to a) be in towns and b) hang out with his family on that particular day, a problem may arise. i'm doubting he will do either, nontheless both of those things however, so it should work out. speaking of work - i did today. it wasn't all that great. i'm not used to this working on weekdays junk, and i'm doing it again tomarrow. ugh. retail bites, my feet are freaking killing me dude. it doesn't helpt that i had to deal with this book that was spawned in the depths of Hell. i'm not even kidding. this book WAS the Devil. i think it was the first book i've ever met that i didn't like *gasp* and i've met lots of books. my eyes itch really badly. fhakl-ing allergies. my iTunes is really letting me down today. i've got it on shuffle, and it's bringing up practically every song in my library that i'm not in the mood to listen to today. LAME. i love how there are some things in this world that i can do really well, if, and only if, i'm not thinking about what i'm actually doing. take typing for instance. i was totally just rocking the world in typing in that last paragraph, and then, for whatever reason, i started thinking about what i was actually doing, and *SHA-ZAMM!* typos galore start pouring from my fingers. Damn thinking, ruins everything. I've noticed that i'm the same way with like, Guitar Hero, StepMania, DDR, and playing flute. or maybe i actually suck at all that stuff, and i just don't realize it because i'm not focusing on it? oh dang folks, step back, i'm making big revelations now! *wooo!* i'm actually tired for the first time in a week or two, but i can't go to sleep because i just got out of the shower and my hair's all soggy and cold. So, if i went ot sleep now, it would be very damp, and my hair would expand to a frightening size that could smother this quaint little town of Chestertucky, and would be a total nightmare to deal with in the morning. God has a vicious sense of humor sometimes. well, i'm sleepy, my eyes are in pain, and the blinding whit eof this web-page isn't helping in the least, so i'm leaving now. "maybe it's dark over there...but over here...we've got north-facing windows, so we get plenty of sunshine. Come over and let me show you the sun." :] "

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