more tangents.... cuz i'm going crazy.

i want some cheetos. all i really want is a freaking bag of cheetos. tessa ate caryn's, and i was like "yum cheetos!" so i go out to the machine to buy myself a bag.... AND THERE AREN'T ANY!!! i just stood in front of the machine, staring in disbelief. so i settled for some chex mix. and fritos. fritos rhyme with cheetos!! but somehow its just not the same. i think i'm going to make a big huge sign that says WILL WORK FOR CHEETOS and stand out on 62. or maybe 77. or maybe outside of giant eagle. cuz i really want some cheetos. i think i'm going to dream about cheetos tonight. and every other night. until i get some cheetos... poor little me and not having cheetos. *sigh*

and i'm not the only one going crazy!! my roommate is too... i get back from world civ, and she's sitting at her desk....with the drawer in her lap. she's like "is this supposed to happen??" i asked her how long it'd been like that, and she informed me she'd been sitting like that for half an hour. only caryn.... so she tries to put it back in, and then finds out that she broke off part of the desk. don't we all love her???

going crazy in woolman 101.....


cheeeeeeeeeeeeetos rhymes with friiiiiiiiiiiiiiitos!! mwahahahahahahahahahahaha