dad poked me awake this morning. what? it's morning time already? i staid up way past my bed time last night. i watched jericho and the ghost whispererer with my folks. i didn't get into my bed until after 10pm. what makes dad think i want to get up at 7 this morning? ugh. i dragged myself out to the livingroom. sat and watched hoobs while mom shoveled mush into my mouth.
mom and i went out in the spinkly to gather some food. we got home and unpacked things. oh god i'm starting to bore myself.
it's been such a boring ass day. i'm going to get blankie and take a freaken nap. screw you stupid rain.