| Thursday, April 11, 2002 10:29pm | ||||||
| Well hello there. Sorry I missed you yesterday, I was busy. It was my birthday!!! I am now 19. It was nice. So I got up and I went downstairs and there was a present for me on the table from my mom and I opened it and it was a coffee (or orange juice and gingerale in my case) mug that is like a thermosy thing, and also there was a membership to Lifetime Fitness! Yay! Now I can be healthy...for only 50 dollars a month. So that was good. Then I went to class and then I got together with Laura and Cathy and Abbey. We were supposed to drop Abbey off. So we went to the Shoppers to get brownie stuff. We bought the apartment eggs, because they don't sell them singularly. We then proceeded to Abbey's house to drop her off when Scott drove by and Abbey ran back to the car. Scott is evil, I don't care what you say. So apparantly after we left he attacked abbey. I like to esclate and spread rumors. It's fun. The oven at the apartment is fucked up. You cannot control the temprature. So the brownies were burned on the outside and not cooked enough on the inside. What do you expect from an oven that is too hot? Also, since Keith and Steven and Dan and Andrew are boys, they only have on potholder, so I burned my finger. Let me tell you, burns suck. We went then to D.C. to see the show. I drove in DC for the first time and it wasn't that bad. I am proud of myself. So until then, my birthday wasn't that good. Because all that had happened was burning my finger. But then we got out of the car and proceeded to Constitution Hall, and who do I see but my English teacher from last semester! I was so happy. And everyone thought he looked like Dante "i'm not even supposed to be here today" Hicks. The show was far better than I expected, and I expected a lot. It was so good. They did a lot of "the terrorists win" stuff, which I liked. Oh it was so funny. The show ended, and the brownies really fucking worked. Wow. Then we decided to go to IHOP, and who do we see there but Eric, our friend who we thought was dead. Oh wow it was great. Seeing him standing up was so cool. He has a titanium alloy the same stuff they make the spaceships out of rod in his leg, but he was standing. Then I got home somehow and fell alseep. I left for UVA this afternoon around 2. I am in Nidhi's room now. We ate dinner at Applebees with Randy. We are going to go out. I hope I will enjoy this. Too bad I'm already tired, but I'm still not in the mood to just sit around. Eh, I could take it or leave it. So let me show you this page that I found. I was trying to make a mix and I was looking for songs from 1996. I couldn't find them for the life of me. So I got frustrated and typed "www.1996.com" into my thingy and this website came up. Just look around and be shocked and appaled. I reckon most of my readers are "not welcome." Also, go to this part. You could go to "beliefs" then scroll down to "sister taffy" the woman with really really big hair, then go to "mommmy, why is the man in the blackdress winking at me." You have the link but sister taffy is fucked up. That is NOT an actual picture of a priest. Lies lies lies, but I am talking about christians so why should I be suprised. |
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