Egads! (:
Breakfast at Tiffany's is. just. I <3 it.
No more can be said. Period.
Onto other things. Shopping today=5 hours. Asnfgsndkjfmsd. and still more to be done. Here's the rest of the list:
Nandie
Aunt Ginny
Mom
Dad
Wiley (ack!)
Adriana
and most UNDOUBTEBLY I'll think of about ten more people who deserve a gift. Plus, I don't feeeeellll like decorating our tree because it's fugly and should be torn apart. or burnt. and I'm a fat lazy who will end up doing absolutely nothing tomorrow. actually, I was thinking about going somewhere. just. wherever. but there's a very low chance of that happening. If I really want to, I will. but that's the end of that.
Went to a christmas party the other night. The thing I hate about those is if you don't REALLY know anybody, you're stuck sitting in some corner with your lowly cup o' punch. or apple cider. Either qualify for party lonliness. Part of you just feels like screaming and running to the door. Seriously. It's like torture but supposedly urbane and dignified. If you hang around the snack table for lack of anything better to do, you look like a pig. and you can't walk up to people and just start talking because already they know you're the outsider of the party. People are keen on stuff like that. So once more, we come to the event of you on the scarily rickety chair staring at your clear plastic glass. You're afraid to drink it all, because then you'd have nothing else to do. So you take your time to take small sips. And again, another trip to the snack table to get some more punch would make you appear to be a food hog and it would be even more noticible that you don't have much of a place at the party. urgggggg.
Same situation basically. I had to hang with the youth, which was really like 5 to 17 year olds, and watch Aladdin while they ate pizza. I had to ask Taylor to get me a slice because 1. I didn't feel like interrupting their movie and 2. the pig rule applies. One of the guys kept commenting on how "bomb" Jasmine was. That got old in a snap. He said some pretty funny stuff but it was hard to laugh because um. people intimidate me pretty easily. Whatever, it was weird.
No more can be said. Period.
Onto other things. Shopping today=5 hours. Asnfgsndkjfmsd. and still more to be done. Here's the rest of the list:
Nandie
Aunt Ginny
Mom
Dad
Wiley (ack!)
Adriana
and most UNDOUBTEBLY I'll think of about ten more people who deserve a gift. Plus, I don't feeeeellll like decorating our tree because it's fugly and should be torn apart. or burnt. and I'm a fat lazy who will end up doing absolutely nothing tomorrow. actually, I was thinking about going somewhere. just. wherever. but there's a very low chance of that happening. If I really want to, I will. but that's the end of that.
Went to a christmas party the other night. The thing I hate about those is if you don't REALLY know anybody, you're stuck sitting in some corner with your lowly cup o' punch. or apple cider. Either qualify for party lonliness. Part of you just feels like screaming and running to the door. Seriously. It's like torture but supposedly urbane and dignified. If you hang around the snack table for lack of anything better to do, you look like a pig. and you can't walk up to people and just start talking because already they know you're the outsider of the party. People are keen on stuff like that. So once more, we come to the event of you on the scarily rickety chair staring at your clear plastic glass. You're afraid to drink it all, because then you'd have nothing else to do. So you take your time to take small sips. And again, another trip to the snack table to get some more punch would make you appear to be a food hog and it would be even more noticible that you don't have much of a place at the party. urgggggg.
Same situation basically. I had to hang with the youth, which was really like 5 to 17 year olds, and watch Aladdin while they ate pizza. I had to ask Taylor to get me a slice because 1. I didn't feel like interrupting their movie and 2. the pig rule applies. One of the guys kept commenting on how "bomb" Jasmine was. That got old in a snap. He said some pretty funny stuff but it was hard to laugh because um. people intimidate me pretty easily. Whatever, it was weird.