I just finished checking my stuff on fanfiction.net, I've replyed to all my messages here, and now I have nothing else to do but sit here infront of the laptop I borrowed from my totally awsome teacher because my dad's computer broke. Oh well, earlier I was packing some of my stuff, cuz I have alot of junk and I'm gonna be moving in with my fiance, and there were spiders EVERYWHERE! *icky shudder* I hate spiders, I hate them! There so icky...

Anyway...yeah, I'm really bored, which is probably the only reason I'm writing a journal entry...*shrug*...umm...Oh yeah, It was really funny at lunch today, there's this guy, I call him chipmunk boy because he sounds all squeaky, and I was telling all these dirty jokes I had printed off of the Jokeyard, and I practically scarred him...now that I think about it, he's a very odd individual...probably the reason I'm friends with him. (He's odd because he's a germaphobe, he often streaks, and he has the weirdest dreams.)

*gasp* I gotta tell you peoples about his dream! okay: "there chipmunk boy was, in the boys locker room, naked. Then this girl walked by and said 'I like the new shorts.' and walked away leaving dreamland (and real world) chipmunk boy very confused and slightly unsettled."

okay. I'm done talking about chipmunk boy now...I probably should've slept, but if I go to sleep now I'll be all cranky when I have to get up at 6...oh, woe is me...I guess I'll go find something that has caffiene in it. bye bye (^^)v