| Wednesday, December 12, 2001 11:59pm |
| It's funny the things you find when you rearrange your room. Well, it's funny the things I find when I rearrange my room. Toenail clippers. And I even clipped my toenails. Thumbtacks. Most of these I found with my feet. Two, count em two thermometers. A funny note from junior year Other: So, I'm bored...what did you do this weekend? Was it fun? Me: I had a color guard thing on saturday. That night kyle and I went shopping and watched football. Other: Who is Kyle, did you have sex? I saw the skins game and I partyed friday night and saturday. I like women, they're hot. So tell me about you and Kyle. That's where the conversation ended on paper and I turned to him and said "Kyle Varholak you idiot" Lipgloss, lots and lots of lipgloss. Who drives a hummer to the mall? Some people can't keep a job. This guy i know, Jean, has worked in so many places in the past two years it would take me too long to count. Everywhere I go, he's working there. I, on the other hand, fear the day when i have to work someplace other than the theatre. If it made sense, I would never work anywhere else, but I suppose I will have to get a job someday where I don't have to say "would you like butter on that?" It feels good to be home. |