12.03.2005

pictures, sorry for the disorganized layout

look, it's carina's new dresser. woohoo. nice stuff, huh.
















And Danielle and Carina's tidy kitchen.

Ooo, look, the Labradoodle that isn't actually the Tigchelaar's, but looks like Cooper...

5.02.2005

just for the heck of it

oh look. apparently i have an account here. awesomeness. uhhhh so actually i'm not supposed to be online b/c its the week and i've been banned from msn during the week. not like blogging is msning. but its the same idea, being online, killing time that SHOULD be being used for fruitful things, like homework. but whatever. my dad's at a meeting, mom's at rach and mike's apartment, trying to figure out the carpet cleaner. or, they were, an hour ago. they should be home soon so i have to type uber fast so mom doesnt tan my hide when she gets home.
hmmmmmmm....nice how i have like 5 blogs. 2 LJs, a blogger/blogspot, a multiply, xanga and an msn space. so that = 6. whatever.
wow. good thing amanda bought the barlowgirl cd on friday. i've fallen in love with various songs.
gads. joe just told me i should ask dave out. as if. that's his job, even if it IS mine to ask him to prom. good thing i'm going to prom sadie hawkins style. i'm debating whether i should ask him this weekend at Ruben's house/ Port Dalhousie, or wait til next weekend after the volleyball tourney/play. i'm thinking this weekend. i dont know why. but maybe its b/c i havent seen him for almost 3 weeks and its killing me.
anywho. whatever. good thing i'm venting in here. from now on, maybe i'll make blogger my outlet. just as long as i dont forget about it. i probably will, knowing me.

i'm exhausted. i'm sick of this constant fatigue. good thing those bloodtests i had were thoroughly useless and didnt prove anything. stupid medical people. FIND OUT WHATS WRONG WITH ME b/c its so frustrating not knowing. and here's to hoping that we can afford a chiropractor for me. stupid snowboarding injury. in addition to other things. i wish my head didnt hurt everytime i move it or put my backpack on or THINK about putting my backpack on.

okay, lauren, thats enough venting for the night. good thing your LJ readers didnt have to deal with that.

*think happy thoughts......friday.....friday....friday.........shiese, you're pathetic. and you cant spell shit in german either.

good thing i still have to do the dishes. today is weird.

okay i'm done. really. for real this time. i need to take my cd player off of "repeat" b/c its gonna kill this poor track.