poor little egg....

whew. You ever get that buzz from staying up too late? i got that. I don't regret it though :)
Last night I had some crazy dreams and I woke up TOTALLY happy that they weren't real. I LOVE that feeling. When I woke up I was in a pretty good mood, singing Bob Marley songs pretty loud as I snarfed down a baked potato. Yum. I love potatoes. Probably more than I should. haha I can hear my boiling egg bouncing around in my pot. I feel so inhumane...its like its begging me to free him from a slow and painful death. yikes, thats kind of morbid. Its more like he's dancing! Cant wait for me to eat him! :D hahaha
Im wearing my yellow shirt so I feel pretty chipper today. Im super nervous for tongith because for our ward's talent show I decided to play the piano. Im feeling pretty retarded because there are MILLIONS of people a whole lot better than me, I just like playing in front of people because it gets me all excited and I can really get into my song. I also like practicing before because its like a goal I have. so yea....i dont really care if I mess up or not, im just excited to play like old times.
You know, I realized that I dance like all of the time. I dance when there is no music, when there is, with people, and without. My mom told me that when I was little and they put on any kind of music Id start shaking my hips, whether I seemed to mean to or not. They would do it on purpose to watch what I would do. Sometimes I would try not to, but I could never restrain myself for long. hahaha I think thats funny because I still do that. I go to the store and I hear a song on the radio and I start dancing in the isles, totally oblivious to the fact that I most likely look pretty silly. oh well. hahaha
im going to go eat my egg now. ta ta