Are you restless like me?

Hello there, slightly-egotistical new site design.

But hey, this thing is written by me and all about me, so why not?
And at least it's not angsty pictures of me looking off towards something taken in a mirror, myspace style.

My head is really hyper, but the rest of me is rather tired, so I guess blogging is the result. Takes little physical effort and lets me get my thoughts out.

My laptop (Lappy386) is making this odd eeeeeeeeeeee noise that's getting on my nerves. It's kind of quiet but it's that electrical high pitched tone that just bugs the shit out of me. And Manda's in bed already so I can't drown it out with music....where are my headphones?

My room's clean(ish). My brother's here. The swirly egg dye kit is not fun or pretty, just very greasy, rather gross, and entirely too labor intensive.

I went to my beloved Thrift Town and bought two of the greatest coats in the world. Too bad it'll probably be too warm next week to wear them. I'll just have to go out at night to show off my beauties. One is this almost knee length grey wool/cashmere/polyester blend with a mandarin(?) collar and princess sleeves. The other is an olive green men's Calvin Klein motorcycle-esque jacket. The kind with the zipper on a diagonal. It has hidden pockets, too.

I took some pictures today, because I kidnapped my dad's camera again. I'll upload later and since I'm lazy you can find them on my Flickr.

I found the picture Tasha drew of a snail with deer legs. She drew it on I think it was the second-to-last day of school last year. She named it Sgt. Peppers. I want to make it a screenprint because it's awesome.

So, tomorrow's Easter. Maybe this year I'll win the egg hunt. I think I may have won it once in my whole life. Damn my (second?)cousin Whitney. She's a snob anyway, she shouldn't be allowed. Thanks to my brother I will most likely be berated with questions about "Ed".

It's funny when teachers give midterms when they have a substitute. Silly teachers. At my school the general feeling is "honor system, what's that?"

Joey sprayed windshield wiper fluid at me. Meany. It got in my eye, it went around the sunglasses. Evil stuff, that soapy water.

I remember when we went through the pointing thing. That was fun. We all pointed at one thing, like the circle, or just in different directions, or at each other. Last year was fun. I thought of that because for some reason I just started pointing at random things in my room. Don't worry, no one saw me.

Well, I'm off to....do something else. I'll type again soon.
Until then, be sure to keep your noble gases liquefied and your division synthetic.