what does not kill us makes us HOTTER

Today I feng shui-ed my room. Or at least we Rachel-fied my room. It looks so much better! And it looks so much bigger. It's still a work in progress. Now that all the furniture's all changed around, I need to change all the posters and stuff around, too. When I finish it, I'm going to take a picture. For posterity's sake, you know. Or maybe as a guide to help me clean it when it becomes a pit again.

Alison and Rachel were both pretty shocked at the amount of crap I have in this room. Apparently I'm a pack rat. But I feel like if it can fit in this room (which is not that big) I can't have that much stuff, right? Right...?

So Stu's speakers are still screwed up. Now, I am not a tech goddess or anything, but I know my way around a computer, and I cannot figure out how to fix it on this end. And of course, when I talk to tech support they tell me to do everything I've already done. ARGHFOERIEUOWFINSDOKF!

Don't tell him, but Stu may need to take a trip back to the mothership and get himself sorted out. Little popping noises=not a good thing for a brand-new laptop to do.

So I'm prepping for this Legally Blonde audition thing. After feng shui-ing the room, Rachel and Alison were my personal vocal coaches and we worked on my songs for the audition. Then I'm going to dance classes a bunch this week to get back into the groove of things. Not feeling terribly confident, but you know what? Whatever. I go to Harvard. As people have told me, I could do something real with my life. Like become a doctor. (Sarcastic? Me? Noooooo.....)

The moral of this story is: Alison and Rachel are hot and awesome friends.