diary of a bored white girl

I'm only updating because I thought that that title was funny and wanted to use it right away.

I am bored. I slept all day because I was dreaming so vividly that I couldn't stop. Also, my stomach is cramping like it never does, and my teeth hurt, so sleeping was a good way to pass some time. Erin and I saw Wedding Crashers, which was hilarious. My memory of it was dampened by the dude who let the door literally slam in my face on the way out of the theater. I know there are rude people everywhere, but when he's doing the Fordson walk and muttering 'sorry' without turning around, it's worse.

I bought a bedside table yesterday at Town Peddler, an antique mall. It's an old child's desk, actually, quite nice. Erin spent tons of money on antique jewelry. I also bought the coolest phone ever...maybe you can meet him sometime.

I need some space from my family. They're wonderful and I am lucky to have them, but sometimes having everything I do mentioned and questioned and talked about is a bit much. I'm probably just irritable, but there is something great about being on your own and answering to yourself. Ok, there is a hole in my mouth. I'm going to hope that tomorrow finds me in a better mood. I should also clean out some stuff in my room, make my bed, and organize the photos on my computer.

kbye