We're Not Supposed To
Last night was crazy and strange, but fun I think.
Today I slept in then went to Lenox for to buy some make ups. I got a make over at MAC which was amazing. I bought way too much make up, and I might actually wear it. My mom got herself done up too, it was nice. Came home. Ate Christmas Eve dinner and exchanged presents with my surviving extended family (read: grandmother) because she's going to spend this Christmas with her new family. Weird, but whatever. Went over to Will and Cayce's. Watched scary Disney movies from the 30s/40s. Went to Krispy Kreme. Now I am home. I'm kinda dreading tomorrow. I'm probably going to end up cooking all day then if we try to do anything as a family, have that fall apart. I'm going to go read. I have too many books. I have to finish Not Much Fun and read The Hitler Myth. Next is The Way We Eat: Why Our Food Choices Matter, which is about consumer responsibility. I'm going to read Animal Liberation when I get a chance. The library now has Running With Scissors and Stiff on hold for me. YAY books.
In other news, I am a bad friend.
UHM. I'm bored. And sad. I'ma go read about how evil consumerism is. Tis the season.
Take the first sentence from the first post of each month of 2006.
Make a paragraph. This is supposed to be what your year was like:
New years was pretty great. I'll cut this when I get home... whenever that will be. I have been so insanely busy. I'll do a better post tomorrow or something along those lines. Off to Petsmart and Victoria's Secret... now what does that say about my personality? Woke up. I'm at the lake. I just got a Tech booklet thingy and application in the mail. R.I.P. Steve Irwin, The Crocodile Hunter. I'm going to tally up points. Today I worked, got a pumpkin, went to school, processed my first roll of film with great success and did practically nothing to celebrate. I have worked so hard today and I feel like I have accomplished nothing.
And just for fun:
I didn't get a real new years kiss, but theres plenty of time to make up for it. With interest. I fell asleep in econ and drooled on my notebook and ended up laying my head down in the drool somehow. I picked up some twizzlers and NoDoz for the trip. Animal lover by day and crime fighter by night, maybe. I blame it on the fact that I've become somewhat lax and sporadic in taking my meds since its summer, so I'm getting all messed up in the head. Only steers and queers come from Texas Private Cowboy, and you don't look like a steer to me. Talk about false advertising! I hate the majority of people. Nice town, full of horrible people I want to kill. I get slightly depressed every time I give up some juvenile habit because I feel like I'm cutting out little bits of myself. Mostly I'm just tired and depressed and tired of being tired and not having the time to sleep.
Today I slept in then went to Lenox for to buy some make ups. I got a make over at MAC which was amazing. I bought way too much make up, and I might actually wear it. My mom got herself done up too, it was nice. Came home. Ate Christmas Eve dinner and exchanged presents with my surviving extended family (read: grandmother) because she's going to spend this Christmas with her new family. Weird, but whatever. Went over to Will and Cayce's. Watched scary Disney movies from the 30s/40s. Went to Krispy Kreme. Now I am home. I'm kinda dreading tomorrow. I'm probably going to end up cooking all day then if we try to do anything as a family, have that fall apart. I'm going to go read. I have too many books. I have to finish Not Much Fun and read The Hitler Myth. Next is The Way We Eat: Why Our Food Choices Matter, which is about consumer responsibility. I'm going to read Animal Liberation when I get a chance. The library now has Running With Scissors and Stiff on hold for me. YAY books.
In other news, I am a bad friend.
UHM. I'm bored. And sad. I'ma go read about how evil consumerism is. Tis the season.
Take the first sentence from the first post of each month of 2006.
Make a paragraph. This is supposed to be what your year was like:
New years was pretty great. I'll cut this when I get home... whenever that will be. I have been so insanely busy. I'll do a better post tomorrow or something along those lines. Off to Petsmart and Victoria's Secret... now what does that say about my personality? Woke up. I'm at the lake. I just got a Tech booklet thingy and application in the mail. R.I.P. Steve Irwin, The Crocodile Hunter. I'm going to tally up points. Today I worked, got a pumpkin, went to school, processed my first roll of film with great success and did practically nothing to celebrate. I have worked so hard today and I feel like I have accomplished nothing.
And just for fun:
I didn't get a real new years kiss, but theres plenty of time to make up for it. With interest. I fell asleep in econ and drooled on my notebook and ended up laying my head down in the drool somehow. I picked up some twizzlers and NoDoz for the trip. Animal lover by day and crime fighter by night, maybe. I blame it on the fact that I've become somewhat lax and sporadic in taking my meds since its summer, so I'm getting all messed up in the head. Only steers and queers come from Texas Private Cowboy, and you don't look like a steer to me. Talk about false advertising! I hate the majority of people. Nice town, full of horrible people I want to kill. I get slightly depressed every time I give up some juvenile habit because I feel like I'm cutting out little bits of myself. Mostly I'm just tired and depressed and tired of being tired and not having the time to sleep.