9-28-01

Wait, wait, I have good excuse for the total lack of updates. On the 14th, a tropical storm came though. Thanks to the fact that I live in unfinshed hall, that is being constucted by the lowest bidder to exacting Florida standards, the room flooded. Well, not really flooded. The roof leaked (on my side, naturally). The leaking ruined my CD player, and my keyboard. Thanks to crappy shipping from a company I now hate, I didn't get a working keyboard until this afternoon.

I can't wait for this month to be over. Is it just me, or has September been long and sucky? There's the whole terrorist attack thing, I've been sick, there's a big ass water stain on my ceiling, and I'm tired.

Heather moved out on Wednesday. She claim that she didn't leave because she hates me, and I'm willing to accept that since she never hurled objects at my head. The small problem is that the fridge was her's. So I don't have a fridge or a microwave, but they're supposed to be here by Teusday. I hope that FedEx doesn't [expletive deleted] this up. It's got be sure sign of loser-ness that I'm excited over getting a microwave.

I went to mall on Teusday with the intention of getting the new Suzanne Vega CD. However, the only music selling place in the blasted mall didn't have a copy. So instead, I got a haircut. Don't get me wrong, I don't always cut my hair when I'm bored/angry, no normally I dance (just kidding). I had wanted to cut my hair shorter for a while, but my parents wouldn't allow to do it during the summer. So my hair is significantly shorter now. Yes, I still have hair. I figure it's about 2 inches at it's longest point. I'm digging it, looks almost punk, and I can finally spike it. I really hope that my family units don't overract when I go home next week. Eh, who am I kidding, they'll find something to complain about.

I've been listening to way too much Amiee Mann recently. I'm not feeling particarly angsty or anything, I can't explain why I've got Whatever on a constant rotation. But if I knew how my mind worked, I'd be rich. I'm not rich, I don't even have a stero or TV.

In case it's not obvious I don't have much to say. I've just been so exhasted (and not in a Mariah Carey way) by all that's happened this month, that I just want to sleep until sometime in mid-November. The Earth Charter Summit is tomorrow, so I'll have something clever to say about it then.