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12/09/07
My name is Lindsay, I'm sixteen, and I live in Connecticut.
This is a Sunday in my shoes.
This is my second post; first is here.
70 pictures
this day begins at 12 am because i’m still awake
i was doing whatever on the computer, talking on ichat to some friends and playing around with photobooth (addicting!!) i also cuddle with mojito (mo for short), my infinitely lazy chihuahua.
at first i'm mildly surprised that mo peed on my floor, but then i remember that i forgot to take him out. oops! we dont hold grudges.
i turn on my ipod and fall asleep.
hi, good morning.
i hate waking up late but there's nothing to do about it now.
bedhead.
first order of business: buy tickets to the santaland diaries. its a david sedaris play - if you dont know who he is, go read one of his books because he's hilarious.
time to cuddle with mo:)
i explore the bonus features of superbad, i bought the dvd the other day. they are so funny just like the movie. and then i make sauce with mom.. one of the many perks of being italian.. mmmm
bad news - hayley was supposed to come over and decorate the xmas tree with us but now she cant.. bummer!
mo and i wrap a few gifts by ourselves.
time check. im bored so i think ill go over maddy's house.
i look zany and cross eyed
my car is a shitbox because my real car has a busted transmission.
it's really cold out today. i stop at dunkin even though i hate it there and i get a french vanilla coffee for maddy and a blueberry coffee for myself. did you know they sell pizza there now?! seems strange to me.
this is baisically what connecticut looks like. its not too thrilling.
maddy's house!!
hi madds. she's in the middle of an art project so i busy myself with a tinsel hat.
here's brad, her younger brother. we sat and watched while he ate his lunch. i even took his picture. this annoyed him a little bit.
maddy and i enjoyed being frizzy and pajama'd together. after talking about gossip girl and taking stupid pictures, i left.
drove home. check out that concentration! flawless.
xmas tree, pre-ornaments.
mom tried to start the fire and the room got densely smoky. dad fixed it while i attempted to start lord of the flies. i know its a classic, but already i detest it.
a few ornaments we hung this year.
fantastical candy canes
mom adjusted the tree. mo and i played tag with the vacuum.
the manger and the pretty tree.
i'm famished. mmm, pasta.
after dinner and family togetherness i go upstairs and shower. with my wet hair i sorta resemble cousin it.
i add a cinema stub to my bulletin board, which has really overflowed and become my bulletin corner. the stub was from "im not there," its a new abstract bob dylan movie. i saw it the other day and even though i love films and i love bob dylan, i dont know how much i liked it. it was pretty out there. i also flip the dunder mifflin calendar nine days late. happy december!
downstairs, mom is reading. dad's watching football but i forgot to photograph him.
i have a whole crazy amount of homework i neglected to do so i do it now. my history teacher gave us a project, we had to make a report card for president hoover. it was fairly stupid and i don't know if she'll like mine.
i finish the hoover project and make myself some tea with way too much honey. sixty minutes is on so i watch it. the stories were pretty interesting - the first was about the endangered great apes in the congo, the second was about a controversial new drug to treat addiction, and the third was about a really sweet football player.
time check and family guy:D
i go upstairs and try on a few outfits for school tomorrow. the skinny jeans are too long for me, and the green dress is cute but summery. i decide to go for the layers. most mornings, however, i'm too tired to be cute and i end up putting on a north face and leaving.
hopefully mom sees this!
give the face a good scrub.
read. i love to read!
time check. my ipod thinks he's canadian... i dont have the heart to correct him.
i put on the sleep timer and let all my mitch hedberg tracks play, and then eventually i'm asleep.
that's a (dull) sunday in my life.
new friends welcome:)
My name is Lindsay, I'm sixteen, and I live in Connecticut.
This is a Sunday in my shoes.
This is my second post; first is here.
70 pictures
this day begins at 12 am because i’m still awake
i was doing whatever on the computer, talking on ichat to some friends and playing around with photobooth (addicting!!) i also cuddle with mojito (mo for short), my infinitely lazy chihuahua.
at first i'm mildly surprised that mo peed on my floor, but then i remember that i forgot to take him out. oops! we dont hold grudges.
i turn on my ipod and fall asleep.
hi, good morning.
i hate waking up late but there's nothing to do about it now.
bedhead.
first order of business: buy tickets to the santaland diaries. its a david sedaris play - if you dont know who he is, go read one of his books because he's hilarious.
time to cuddle with mo:)
i explore the bonus features of superbad, i bought the dvd the other day. they are so funny just like the movie. and then i make sauce with mom.. one of the many perks of being italian.. mmmm
bad news - hayley was supposed to come over and decorate the xmas tree with us but now she cant.. bummer!
mo and i wrap a few gifts by ourselves.
time check. im bored so i think ill go over maddy's house.
i look zany and cross eyed
my car is a shitbox because my real car has a busted transmission.
it's really cold out today. i stop at dunkin even though i hate it there and i get a french vanilla coffee for maddy and a blueberry coffee for myself. did you know they sell pizza there now?! seems strange to me.
this is baisically what connecticut looks like. its not too thrilling.
maddy's house!!
hi madds. she's in the middle of an art project so i busy myself with a tinsel hat.
here's brad, her younger brother. we sat and watched while he ate his lunch. i even took his picture. this annoyed him a little bit.
maddy and i enjoyed being frizzy and pajama'd together. after talking about gossip girl and taking stupid pictures, i left.
drove home. check out that concentration! flawless.
xmas tree, pre-ornaments.
mom tried to start the fire and the room got densely smoky. dad fixed it while i attempted to start lord of the flies. i know its a classic, but already i detest it.
a few ornaments we hung this year.
fantastical candy canes
mom adjusted the tree. mo and i played tag with the vacuum.
the manger and the pretty tree.
i'm famished. mmm, pasta.
after dinner and family togetherness i go upstairs and shower. with my wet hair i sorta resemble cousin it.
i add a cinema stub to my bulletin board, which has really overflowed and become my bulletin corner. the stub was from "im not there," its a new abstract bob dylan movie. i saw it the other day and even though i love films and i love bob dylan, i dont know how much i liked it. it was pretty out there. i also flip the dunder mifflin calendar nine days late. happy december!
downstairs, mom is reading. dad's watching football but i forgot to photograph him.
i have a whole crazy amount of homework i neglected to do so i do it now. my history teacher gave us a project, we had to make a report card for president hoover. it was fairly stupid and i don't know if she'll like mine.
i finish the hoover project and make myself some tea with way too much honey. sixty minutes is on so i watch it. the stories were pretty interesting - the first was about the endangered great apes in the congo, the second was about a controversial new drug to treat addiction, and the third was about a really sweet football player.
time check and family guy:D
i go upstairs and try on a few outfits for school tomorrow. the skinny jeans are too long for me, and the green dress is cute but summery. i decide to go for the layers. most mornings, however, i'm too tired to be cute and i end up putting on a north face and leaving.
hopefully mom sees this!
give the face a good scrub.
read. i love to read!
time check. my ipod thinks he's canadian... i dont have the heart to correct him.
i put on the sleep timer and let all my mitch hedberg tracks play, and then eventually i'm asleep.
that's a (dull) sunday in my life.
new friends welcome:)