Thunder is sexy. Brian called and apologized while I was feeding Steve yesterday. I wasn't really mad anymore by that point, but I appreciated it nonetheless.

I cleaned my room. O_O Holy shit. The closet is organized neatly, almost all of my clothes are put away, and only one drawer is completely full of stuff. It all looks really really good. I'm quite proud of myself.

After finishing up my room, I left an IM for Brian on his computer, apologizing for overreacting and when he came back I invited him to go shopping with me. We goofed around in the WalMart Market for a little while and hung out at my place watching a South Park episode in which Jesus and the Super Best Friends take on David Blaine. Quite funny, really.

Unfortunately, by the time I got him back home and got ready for bed, it was almost four in the morning. Since I had to get up at six-thirty, I just figured I would stay up and sleep after class. Good plan, except A) I set my alarm for PM instead of AM (I do this entirely too often) and B) I was really tired already. So I missed my classes today.. woke up around eight to the sound of heavy rain and thunder.

This most likely means that Brian and I won't get to go show off my sexy new bathing suit at the UCF pool, and I'm wondering how its going to affect the arboretum party that I want to go to.

Its very peaceful right now.. there's a faint light coming through the window, and the sounds of rain and typing are the only things I hear. My room is clean and I feel good about everything today.

Foodles now, though. I haven't eaten anything yet.
-shae  ¶ 15:42