Case in point: I made my bed today.

Okay, yeah, no big deal for some people. But I *never* make my bed. And today, I completely changed the sheets and pillowcases and put them on the bed all nice and neat. If my 'net had been working (it went schizo for awhile) I'd probably have gone on here to figure out how to do hospital corners. However, the broken 'net was what drove the boredom, so if it'd been working I never would have been pushed to such extremes.

I sorted through my clothes to figure out what's going back with me on Friday, hung the laundry that I did on Friday up all nice and neat in my closet, re-organized the shoes in my closet.

Like I said. Frightening.

Went to the mall today. Yay! Had to show lots of self-restraint to not buy a nifty dress at Hot Topic. It's $40-ish...but really really cool. Black halter dress with CHERRIES. I don't know why I find this so cool, but I do. Restrained myself because I'd already put about half of my budget for the day on my debit card (the gas stations around here are crazy. You have to pay before you pump the gas...this weirded me out too much for me to go inside to pay cash, so I put it on my card), and I'm waiting to see if I win an auction on eBay ~grin~. Hot Topic Fraggle shirt, with Red and Wembley on it ~happy dance~ I love that shirt already. It has my two fav Fraggles on it!!! And I'd just feel really special if I won the very first auction I bid on.

If I lose this auction, I can always go bid on my dress on eBay, lol. Or head back to the mall this week. It's about 25-30 minutes away, including the walk to my car. Yes, the walk is far enough that it has an impact on when I have to leave to go places.

I find out in three hours if I win the auction. No idea if I'll be back from rehearsal by then. I have a dance rehearsal at 7. And then...my schedule confuses me. "Act IV. Wedding Party & Guests of Baroness. 9:00 Props" Now, the last rehearsal I was at that said "9:00 Props" did not mean, as I initially thought, that the prop people were needed at 9. Maybe it means that *I* don't have to be there until 9. That'd be nice. Oh well. I'm positive I have to be there at 7, and if I don't have to be back till 9 I can come back here. It takes at most 5 minutes to get from the rehearsal room to my room. I live in the perfect dorm. :-P @ everyone who thought I had a dark ulterior motive for living here. Close to rehearsal and the waffle making place, when the damn place is open ~glares at DC1~

I'm developing a callous on my finger from using my mouse so much. That's just sad.

I need to start figuring out what I'm going to do when and with who next weekend. Going with Britt to Grandville at some point, possibly seeing a play at GVSU with Nicole (oh, hey, maybe then I could drop in to see Don), and doing...something with Emily at...some point. Gotta love specifics.

So yeah. The rest of you ~poke~ need to come up with stuff to do. I have no preference as to what we do, or who we do it with. So be creative.

And yes. I meant that to sound as dirty as it does. 'Cause I am evil and you love me.

I think I'm gonna call Jessica and see if she knows what's up with this rehearsal schedule...since I don't know if Michael or Scott are back in town yet :-P. It's funny, I've only spent time with Michael two or three times, and Scott only once, but they're already close friends. Of course, it doesn't hurt that Scott and I bonded until 5 in the morning....

Calling people now.

--Angela

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