Dirty words, asterisks in for the vowels.
A meaningless movement, a movie script ending.
Holy hell. Nine days until Death Cab For Cutie/Pretty Girls Make Graves. Stoked. I'm going to leave in the middle of 5th period I think so I can be at the Wiltern by 3:00 and sit on my ass for 5 hours while being stared at by busy Wilshire foot traffic.
Anyways. This week has SUCKED. Sucked sucked sucked. Except for stuff. Monday I stayed after school to supposedly plan that halloween funhouse for NAHS. And we decided not to do it... so uh we decided on something else and then went over to WyattKristin's house to make cupcakes for the club. And decorated them funnily. FUN. Kinda scary to eat them though, knowing who made them and how. I don't recall Tuesday, except it started raining like fuck at lunch and I stood out in the rain for a long while before going to NAHS. And I got soaked. And my hair mousse came out and dripped into my eyes. And it stung and I couldnt see. Whatwhat. And it rained like fuck for the rest of the day. Huzzah.
Kristin Hough is one of my favorite people
Lmfao. Today was "alright." Rained a bit at lunch. And stuff. Went to chem study group, came home and watched the eclipse and got called by h0. And. Yeah now I'm here. Might watch the beginning of Fiddler on the Roof tonight before I fall asleep. Jacob [not from Vegas] from 29,000 years ago IMed me tonight- and then stopped talking. I think that always happens? Don't know.
Saw comes out this weekend. and I <3 Huckabees is playing in Ventura now. I need to see them. Ugh.
And no good concerts are coming. Muse certainly doesnt seem to want to add a Vegas or SD show. And I for some reason just dont want to go see HIM again. But I do want to go see Berlin on New Year's Eve. Like fuxk. And everything else good is on a weekday. Ew.
My Prerogative comes out November 9th. Hell yes.
Supposedly I'm losing touch with Las Vegas and all included in that. BUT my mom is going to make Joy ship Alyssa over here over winter break so we can go to Knott's. Since she hasn't been there. And she needs to come to CA to do more than celebrate a stupid birthday. I really want to go to Vegas, though. Good malls. Special people I really don't get to see that often. And it gets effing cold.
I'm waiting to see the guy on the West Wing have a heart attack.
Going to the Wiltern will bring back 03.25.03 memories. Yay. Boo. Uh. Yeah.
Even if I'm not exactly "obsessed" with Linkin Park anymore, that's still one of the best times I've had and I got to meet a lot of people. And it's one of the best shows I've been to. And I got good pictures. Yay.
My knee hurts, damnit. Agh.
I'm getting my hair cut next weekend after the concert. And then it's back to bad fauxhawk-land for Tim. Yay?
Omg my mom's annoying.
And this entry is long.
So. It must end.
Holy hell. Nine days until Death Cab For Cutie/Pretty Girls Make Graves. Stoked. I'm going to leave in the middle of 5th period I think so I can be at the Wiltern by 3:00 and sit on my ass for 5 hours while being stared at by busy Wilshire foot traffic.
Anyways. This week has SUCKED. Sucked sucked sucked. Except for stuff. Monday I stayed after school to supposedly plan that halloween funhouse for NAHS. And we decided not to do it... so uh we decided on something else and then went over to WyattKristin's house to make cupcakes for the club. And decorated them funnily. FUN. Kinda scary to eat them though, knowing who made them and how. I don't recall Tuesday, except it started raining like fuck at lunch and I stood out in the rain for a long while before going to NAHS. And I got soaked. And my hair mousse came out and dripped into my eyes. And it stung and I couldnt see. Whatwhat. And it rained like fuck for the rest of the day. Huzzah.
Kristin Hough is one of my favorite people
Lmfao. Today was "alright." Rained a bit at lunch. And stuff. Went to chem study group, came home and watched the eclipse and got called by h0. And. Yeah now I'm here. Might watch the beginning of Fiddler on the Roof tonight before I fall asleep. Jacob [not from Vegas] from 29,000 years ago IMed me tonight- and then stopped talking. I think that always happens? Don't know.
Saw comes out this weekend. and I <3 Huckabees is playing in Ventura now. I need to see them. Ugh.
And no good concerts are coming. Muse certainly doesnt seem to want to add a Vegas or SD show. And I for some reason just dont want to go see HIM again. But I do want to go see Berlin on New Year's Eve. Like fuxk. And everything else good is on a weekday. Ew.
My Prerogative comes out November 9th. Hell yes.
Supposedly I'm losing touch with Las Vegas and all included in that. BUT my mom is going to make Joy ship Alyssa over here over winter break so we can go to Knott's. Since she hasn't been there. And she needs to come to CA to do more than celebrate a stupid birthday. I really want to go to Vegas, though. Good malls. Special people I really don't get to see that often. And it gets effing cold.
I'm waiting to see the guy on the West Wing have a heart attack.
Going to the Wiltern will bring back 03.25.03 memories. Yay. Boo. Uh. Yeah.
Even if I'm not exactly "obsessed" with Linkin Park anymore, that's still one of the best times I've had and I got to meet a lot of people. And it's one of the best shows I've been to. And I got good pictures. Yay.
My knee hurts, damnit. Agh.
I'm getting my hair cut next weekend after the concert. And then it's back to bad fauxhawk-land for Tim. Yay?
Omg my mom's annoying.
And this entry is long.
So. It must end.