_chris_

sitting here just listening to interpol, kinda on my way to being sort of bored. i think i'm going to go up to work (barnes and noble) to get a coffee or something. i really want to go get something pierced but i dunno. not totally feeling it right now, and i don't want to do something like that unless i'm totally into it.

i got stoned earlier and figured out how to play some flaming lips and some taking back sunday on the guitar, for lack of anything better to do.

at this moment, "my" cat...the little white cat is playing with a rubberband. i don't know why, but she is all about some rubber bands. her name is nikita, but everyone here calls her skeeters... she's actually my roommate jason's cat, but she likes me way more than him, so he says if i ever move i have to take her with me... my cat. yeah, and stuff.

she's fucking crazy, jumping around on top of the shelves in this room, knocking everything down, all with a rubberband inbetween her teeth. it's hilarious to me right now. i'll pick all this stuff up later...

i still need to do laundry. fucking hell. this is getting ridiculous. i'm wearing all these button up shirts i'm taking out of the closet cos i'm out of any other normal-type clothes, like t shirts. this evening sometime i need to get on that. it's gonna suck tonight or early tomorrow morning.

who am i kidding. it's saturday. i'm gonna be so out of here in a few minutes...

bye now.