so.

I need to burn my overdue library CDs (which technically aren't overdue, b/c they give you one "free day" now, so when they tell you it's due on monday, they really mean tuesday... and it's tuesday. so they're not OVERdue. they're just... due)... and then go to the library... which I guess is okay, because I have... *counts*... about 5 diaries that my aol parental controls won't let me read right now. That totally blows.

I think I will also type up something I wrote last night at the library, as my nice little way of avoiding the TIME LIMITS on this account. That also blows.

At some time or another I have to take my brother to get his hair cut (hahahahah, cost cutters... but then again, it isn't worth anything more than that for someone who just gets a buzz every time)... and I have to take him to best buy to return/buy my dad a new present... and I have to take him to his trombonamaphone lesson at 4.

When did I become this kid's personal chauffeur?

I have yet to have a day of break where I don't actually do anything... there's always something going on.

namely, something that I have to drive my brother to.

and I'm particularly... resentful... toward that today because I'm tired and my neck hurts... b/c yesterday the boy wanted to wrestle, and he put me into this weird quasi-headlock that lasted for like half a second, but somehow killed my neck...

that little jerk.

I need to shower, and work on my stained glass, and read for brit lit.

and practice... though not as much as tom.

because tom is INSANE.

don't even ask him how much he's been practicing. you don't want to know.

he needs a life.

I need his free time...

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