(no subject)
Always be a first-rate version of yourself,
instead of a second-rate version of somebody else.
--Judy Garland
So I’m incredibly bored and since there is nothing interesting to do, I’ll update again, while also updating my Facebook profile. Woohoo for multi-tasking, especially this late.
Ready for some random rambles? Whoaa that’s a tongue twister!
Anyways, I thought you’d all like to know that I’ve gotten over 25 mosquito bites in the past three weeks. Yes, 25+. All in about 4 hours of outdoor “activity”. There definitely isn’t West Nile in this town…I would’ve gotten it by now. I hate itching. And I can’t take Benadryl because I fall asleep within an hour of taking it. You’d think I’d have developed an immunity with all the times I had to take it because of my red-dye allergy as a kid…but nope still works as good (well?) as it did when I was three. Go drugs!
I’m watching the Soup right now. Well, it’s a commercial but same difference. Is Dancing with the Stars really in its 7th season? That’s pathetic. There’s so many pointless shows on TV nowadays…and yet I’m addicted to half of them. Although Dancing with the Stars isn’t one of them. For some reason I don’t get ABC, CBS (I think) or NBC in my room so I don’t watch any of those shows which is why I have all of last season’s ER on my DVR. That and I haven’t watched them all. Damnit I just got another bug bite! WTF I’M INSIDE!! Ahh it’s two! FML.
So much for this new journal reflecting my “Positive Outlook”. Oh well.
I hate that facebook doesn’t have spellcheck so when I capitalize the first two letters instead of just the one I actually have to fix it myself. I’m so fucking lazy.
I’m so sick of hearing about the presidential election. I don’t like either of them. Good thing I can’t vote. My dad keeps telling me Obama’s connected to some terrorist (William Ayers of the Weatherman Underground -LOOK IT UP he keeps yelling everytime I’m on a computer-which is WAY too much.)
I’m talking on facebook to my friend Ashleigh, who I’ve been friends with since I was 6. That’s 11 years for all you anti-math folks. Her and my friend Jenna are the only two from elementary school I’m still close with. And I’ve only seen Ashleigh once in the past 1 and ½ years. I hate that. I want to see people more. I’m such a fucking introvert. I hate going out…it all goes back to that damn insecurity. I should work on that. Unfortunately its pretty low on my list. Damnit.
My cousin Sarah is coming over tomorrow to look for clothes to wear to Kelly’s wedding. Well actually, she’s coming over for dinner with the rest of her family for Labor Day, but she also needs clothes. I really should find her more clothes other than the 5 things I’ve dug out. But I’m not going to. At least not now because that requires moving and I’ve done enough of that for now. I wish typing was more of an exercise. I’d really be in shape then. I’m a gooooood typer.
Holy shit how tired am I?
All right well my ramblings are now…what’s worse than rambling? I don’t know…whatever that is these are.
I started this post just after 11…its now midnight…yay for distractions!
So, for any of you really bored people that actually read this entire peace of bullshit…congratulations! You get a cookie! JUST KIDDING!
Actually…maybe not, because as Melanie so kindly nicknamed me a few years ago, I am the COOKIE GORILLA!