Nov 19, 2005 12:53
I've managed to paint my nails without smudging them. I try to be good at it, but I think I'm just terrible at being a girl.
I got Coldplay (and Fiona Apple) tickets, which was my only real goal for this week aside from putting down a security deposit on the house and staying happy. Done, done, and done.
After yesterday, I don't know how well I can handle the craziness at work. I mean, I HAVE to, but whilst trying to keep my composure. People are just fucking crazy. But I really work best under pressure and stress.
My mom and I are thinking about purchasing a "Roboraptor" that lets you set a target for it to 'stalk and hunt'. We think that it would be well worth $130 to watch it chase the cats around, although it's probably not practical to assume that it will be able to follow a moving target like that.
I really have to start getting all of my stuff packed up..."All of my stuff" meaning mostly piles of clothes and books. It will be a sad state of affairs if I ever live on my own, as really the only piece of furniture I find essential is a bed. I don't need a television, or a couch, or a table, or any of that. Just a bed. And perhaps a bookshelf. And other than that, I just don't have very many belongings that don't fall into one of two said categories. I don't need them.
I'm reading an amazing book right now.
And I just chipped my nail polish.
"What would Jesus drive?"
"HIS FIST INTO THE ROOF OF YOUR CAR!!!"
I don't know, I laughed wildly at the thought.