Come on and cry me a river, cry me a river, I cried a river over you
SMFS
(=so much fucking snow)
But I love snow. Slept over at Jessa's, watched Aladdin, and had an awesome talk with Anna until like 3:30 AM that ranged from prostitution in southeast Asia to lollipops and chocolate ice cream to flavored condoms. Jessa fell asleep in the middle, and one time we thought she woke up and we had the following conversation:
Me: Jessa, are you awake?
Jessa: Mm-hmm.
Me: Have you been listening to the conversation?
Jessa: Mm-hmm. *chuckles*
Me: I don't think she's awake.
Anna: Me neither.
Me: Jessa, what role were you in last years' operetta?
Jessa: Mm-mm.
That caused Anna and me to laugh hysterically for about 5 minutes.
When we woke up we had to shovel their ENORMOUS driveway, but that was fun, had cookies and potato chips for breakfast. I'm leaving in about 45 minutes to sing at my mom's friend's husband's work's Christmas party, hopefully Derek'll be there, but if he's not, whatever.
This has been such an empty entry.
Oh right.
A little while ago I was reading over my old Singing Tigre entries (in my old blog), and I was such a stupid self-concerned bitch. So shallow. My god. I was reading it and kept thinking "How could anyone stand being around me???" Yikes. Last year was terrible. Egad. I don't know why people put up with me.
P.S. Sorry Ben, I'm going to take the quiz right now.
(=so much fucking snow)
But I love snow. Slept over at Jessa's, watched Aladdin, and had an awesome talk with Anna until like 3:30 AM that ranged from prostitution in southeast Asia to lollipops and chocolate ice cream to flavored condoms. Jessa fell asleep in the middle, and one time we thought she woke up and we had the following conversation:
Me: Jessa, are you awake?
Jessa: Mm-hmm.
Me: Have you been listening to the conversation?
Jessa: Mm-hmm. *chuckles*
Me: I don't think she's awake.
Anna: Me neither.
Me: Jessa, what role were you in last years' operetta?
Jessa: Mm-mm.
That caused Anna and me to laugh hysterically for about 5 minutes.
When we woke up we had to shovel their ENORMOUS driveway, but that was fun, had cookies and potato chips for breakfast. I'm leaving in about 45 minutes to sing at my mom's friend's husband's work's Christmas party, hopefully Derek'll be there, but if he's not, whatever.
This has been such an empty entry.
Oh right.
A little while ago I was reading over my old Singing Tigre entries (in my old blog), and I was such a stupid self-concerned bitch. So shallow. My god. I was reading it and kept thinking "How could anyone stand being around me???" Yikes. Last year was terrible. Egad. I don't know why people put up with me.
P.S. Sorry Ben, I'm going to take the quiz right now.