I'm bored again, so extremely bored. The only breaks in my boredom have been talking to you guys and a few people I knew from Saudi. A three-day weekend and NOBODY was here. I will not count the hours I spent in my room for three days straight. And yes, I was supposed to go snowboarding Saturday, and yes the two people who were supposed to go with me backed out, and yes I don't have chains or traction tires...so no, I didn't go to Baker this weekend. Maybe this could explain my grumpiness.

We moved our room around for the 2nd time this quarter. Not on my behalf of course, but my roommate's. It typically seems to be like that. I clean, I take out the trash...and still I'm considered messy. Yea...not going to get into that. Definitely not. It's ok. I can keep calm. Grrr...

Dammit, now I'm frustrated. Bored and frustrated. You don't want to listen to that crap.

The pic is my room before we moved it around again. I'll show you another one now that we've changed it again. That means my bed was moved. My bed.