Grr, I just wrote a whole long entry here and then the stupid computer stupid messed up. I hate it when that happens.
My cat is right now playing with one of my hair things. It's orange with sparkly toggles and an elastic in the middle, and it's like, providing her with hours of amusement. Cats have the best life. But then again, who is to say right? Like, right now I am totally having a crappy day. I am so stressed out and I am utterly convinced that these things about which I worry are of the utmost importance. But really, they so aren't. I mean, who cares, really? My worries are no more pressing than Tatty's desire to be fed. She prolly thinks she had a crappy morning because it took her an hour of meowing and purring on my head to wake me up so that I would feed her. Our worries are so relative.. we attach such great importance to the stupidest things. I am being such a philosoph this morning.
Hmm.. maybe that is what I will write my screenplay about. Jack & Jill's obsession with fetching a pail of water.
Speaking of attaching importance to irrelevant things, why does no one leave me comments anymore?
Yah, should be at the library studying right now. Should be, but am not. The internet is way funner than the library damn it.
Right now I am pondering two things.
1) What should I eat for lunch? Food is so delicious and it is so hard to pick ever. I think today I will have a pita. I have not had a pita in awhile and they are frequently oh-so-yummy. Plus the pita place is right next door to the library so I can pretend that knowledge will occasionally come flying over and insert itself in my brain while I enjoying the yummyness that is eating.
2) What my short film will be about. I am supposed to base it on the nursery rhyme "Jack and Jill went up the hill".. etc. But yah, it's supposed to be a 15 minute film and I really don't know what context etc. I am going to set it in. Suggestions are welcome.
In other news of my life rush is almost over.. preference parties are on Sunday and I am very excited to see who we get back.. and then Bids Day on Monday!! So many super cool girls are going through this year. I'd forgotten how exciting rush is.
The first day of school, almost over. Dull, dull, dull. There is nothing to look forward to yet for this school year which makes the whole thing almost unbearable. Plus I have this stupid cough which won't go away. Carlos claims it's Brad's Australian Death Cough; some cough Brad got in Australia 2 years ago and which has persisted up to present day but I refuse to accept this. I am currently preparing myself some neocitrin, and if TV is right, my cough will magically have vanished by tomorrow.
Which reminds me that I have discovered that I am the victim of subliminal advertising. I was cleaning my room the other day when I was suddenly overwhelmed with the desire for brown nailpolish. The next day I was in the drugstore, and I was like "Oh baby, I need some brown nailpolish, I wonder if i'll be able to find any here". Not only was I able to find it, but I discovered that the exact shade of deep brown I had been coveting was a part of the new fall line of almost every make-up company. Now what the hell is that about? Subliminal advertising. Honestly. Like I don't have enough problems with regular advertising making me do it's every bidding. Either that or pissing me right off.
