your beautiful

so i just realized i have 666 blogs.
so i just need to write this right now and fix that.
not like i'm superstitious about it or anything, it's just weird.
so uh woke up at 745 this morning,
left my house at 830
got to my apartment around 1030, moved out my bed, and my bike.
put in a new smoke detector (since mike wrecked mine last semester and never replaced it...even though he said he was going to !)
had subway for lunch, gave my key to the landowner who showed up just as we were finishing tying down my bed and bike.
then we went to school and visited my friend sam :)
she told me chad was there for the campus wide picnic for seniors and people there for mayterm.
i'm especially sad i didnt get to see him, but it's okay considering i was like half asleep still...
oh well.
then we drove home. and now it's 348 and my mom just left my room after asking me super annoying questions about getting my bed. for example
" did it look like anyone slept on your bed while you were gone?"
i was like seriously. why would they do that? that's so dumb, they didn't even know my bed was still there.
sometimes i wonder about her mind.
i also told her that i was extremely tired then she was like asking me questions and i was like ugh stop and she was like whats wrong.
i wanted to be like oh i dont know I JUST TOLD YOU I'M TIRED WOMAN!
honestly she never listens.
and she's especially annoying me now. when i'm tired.
sigh.
i need sleep.
and i really dont' want to go grocery shopping with my mom, but somehow i'll end up being dragged along...
sigh.
i need to like wash my face or something to wake up.
have a good day!