xxiii. non mi ricordo di che cosa ho detto.
There's a reason why I refuse to speak with some people online, and, therefore, attempt to hide by creating pretentious or silly screen names that no one will ever figure out. There's also a reason why I hate people. Case in point:
drugged 24 7: haha im tweakin
quirky bean: ...
drugged 24 7: come over i'll share
quirky bean has signed off.
Dude, if you're going to greet me, do it properly. I don't particularly care of your drug intake and I'd rather not be invited, thank you.
Too bad that's not his screen name; it's quite fitting.
In any case, this past week has been eventful. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory premiered (and I enjoyed it very, very much, and I have every intentions of watching HP:GoF and Corpse Bride) and the new installment of Harry Potter was released and, while I liked it overall, I had a shit-fit with certain events that occurred within the book.
I've not held my camera in a long time, even though this past week has been sunny in Pacifica of all places, and while I was walking around I saw many photo opportunities of the micro persuasion. Blah.
I've also been driving for two weeks in a year and I've got a driving test in Hayward on July 26 @ 11:30AM.
I need to get a job, too. Places I find appealing:
Barnes and Noble
Starbucks
Tower Records
Petco
Or I shall be reduced to the likes of Serramonte, which my mum and I detest. Personally, while I don't find it appealing to work in a building of such low standards (and yes, it is, people suck and are mostly uneducated) I wouldn't mind working there because it's a job; it's an opportunity. But my mum will have none of it; she wants me to be above everyone. There's something wrong with this but I won't elaborate.
By the end of this week, I intend to have my hair the colour red. I'm going to miss my natural hair colour but it'll grow. This places restrictions on my pink/green/blue/purple/orange hair dye for my highlights, though. No more crazy! Cripes.
McDonald's is disgusting but I ate it anyway. I've been obsessed with counting calories too and have a day-to-day list to stay under 1500. Meh.
drugged 24 7: haha im tweakin
quirky bean: ...
drugged 24 7: come over i'll share
quirky bean has signed off.
Dude, if you're going to greet me, do it properly. I don't particularly care of your drug intake and I'd rather not be invited, thank you.
Too bad that's not his screen name; it's quite fitting.
In any case, this past week has been eventful. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory premiered (and I enjoyed it very, very much, and I have every intentions of watching HP:GoF and Corpse Bride) and the new installment of Harry Potter was released and, while I liked it overall, I had a shit-fit with certain events that occurred within the book.
I've not held my camera in a long time, even though this past week has been sunny in Pacifica of all places, and while I was walking around I saw many photo opportunities of the micro persuasion. Blah.
I've also been driving for two weeks in a year and I've got a driving test in Hayward on July 26 @ 11:30AM.
I need to get a job, too. Places I find appealing:
Or I shall be reduced to the likes of Serramonte, which my mum and I detest. Personally, while I don't find it appealing to work in a building of such low standards (and yes, it is, people suck and are mostly uneducated) I wouldn't mind working there because it's a job; it's an opportunity. But my mum will have none of it; she wants me to be above everyone. There's something wrong with this but I won't elaborate.
By the end of this week, I intend to have my hair the colour red. I'm going to miss my natural hair colour but it'll grow. This places restrictions on my pink/green/blue/purple/orange hair dye for my highlights, though. No more crazy! Cripes.
McDonald's is disgusting but I ate it anyway. I've been obsessed with counting calories too and have a day-to-day list to stay under 1500. Meh.