Bored

ok well its 6:35 pm and it feels like 9. I feel just fabulous, and you know becuz of my latest posts, right? i just wrote a poem and its rly long. i wanna eat dinner, but i dont know if its ready yet or not. i was g-mail chatting, but she logged off without word or comment. but its okay becuz we were sitting idle (or as g-mail calls it). I dont rly have anything to do or report. im going out of town tmrw. thats new, i guess....