thedarksiren2 | the shtuff and the junk

bindrune moved in today. She is now fast asleep in her bedroom, as is

wraptboy in his.

I am a lucky Dawn Dawn, having the two bestest peeps ever living in the same house with me.~8)

We went and saw The Day After Tomorrow at Valley View earlier. It seems that the world likes the idea of mass-chaos, as the theaters were packed. Three shows sold out, as a matter of fact. It was a fun flick, neat effects, not too cheesy or sappy, just good ol' destruction and chaos. YAY! I won't say anything more, as I don't want to spoil the fun.

*pats self on head*

In other news, I slept horribly last night, crazy-angsty dreams, filled with sibling-related issues that I wish were dead and buried. Soon enough they'll be dealt with, but I need a few days to get everything together for Julene's box. I think my subconscious might be telling me not to bother, but what else am I to do with the tape, painting, and all the writing/ efforts put into this thing for her? Many thoughts about all of this, but they'll have to wait until another time. I'm in too good a mood to go into it right now.

On the funky side o' life, I woke up with a weird itch on my chest, like right where my heart is. It stung like a mo-fo when I scratched, so I took a look-see and found a strange red welt with some small blisters on it. Seems I may have gotten bitten by some bitchy li'l bug overnight. Nothing a li'l cortisone won't make happy though.

Almost went to the Chamber again, but then remembered the Prom thinger, and although I am sad I didn't go (mighta seen

batty_ out and about, for one thing, and crowned queen no less! HA HA!) I just didn't have it in me to get dressed up or anything. I am all kinds of happy wearing my ratty dirt-green hoody and jeans tonight, thank you.~8)

anyho'...that's my life, in a nutshell. One week before I leave for Italy. Some odd things have come up with that as well, like I get to talk about why bringing illegal subtsances on the plane/ to a foreign country would be a bad idea for the younger kids in the choir.

...umm, yeah, that's kinda what I was thinkin' too.
ROFL

more on that later tho'...time to brush the teeth.