Starting from here, let's make a promise..

Dec 28, 2002 21:37

You and me, let's just be honest. We're gonna run.. nothing can stop us. Even the night that falls around us.They're not gonna get us!

First off.. let me just scream.. NEW LAYOUT! Doth thou like?
Heh. Yeah, it took me a hell of a time to figure out what to do to make the simple commands LJ lets you do as beautiful as possible. Della was able to help me out some on certain commands like the scroll bar, and I'm pleased to say it worked out rather nicely even though it was nothing like we had planned the new layout to be. But hey, I'm on a cherry blossom kick, anyways. I think they are both tranquil and symbolic. Maybe I'm just high?

Now, let's see.. today I had some trouble waking up. Honestly, I felt both worn out, and I was having some really pleasant dreams. Feh, damn parents woke me out of the blissful state. Don't you hate being woken up prematurely? Anyways, once up I made the choice of [as always] skipping breakfast. My father wanted to take me out to get some more Christmas presents for me, as I explained in the last post I had done.

I never talk to my dad much, but today I couldn't keep my mouth shut. We talked about everything from Adolf Hilder to recent politics, such as Senator Lott. Yeah, I keep up with history and politics. Just.. don't say anything. Now, continuing.. he told me about some fencing 'swords' he had seen at the indoor flea market he always goes to. So, we headed off there first: a good thirty minutes from the mall which we had been heading. We're spontaneous people, what can I say?

So, we bought the foils, and an extra sword my father seemed to be fancying. We exited the building to find a cute little dog sniffing at the car. It licked my hand. I must admit, I have a soft spot for animals. Funny, I have more regard for just about all animals over most humans. But that's off topic. It trotted off and we sped off to the mall. Played around in some of the stores there, it was more or less a blur. When I'm inside a crowded place my speed quickens and my steps lengthen out, so my mind is mostly concentrating on that. You could almost say I get panicked and try to remain composed by speeding up, but now when would I admit to be afraid of something like that? Answer: Never.

We got some stuff from Bath and Body works, waltzed out wearing half off the store though. For the prices they charge in that store for some lotion, they beg to take advantage of the testers.. and to.. ahem.. make some new ones. Then we headed to the food court, and from there to the Pet Shop. As stated before, the soft spots for animals. They where nearly out of stock in everything except for Fish, Birds, and really tiny puppies they had just gotten in. I've loved that place since I was just a little thing, so I went ahead and figured to take enough initiative to get an application to work. I'm due back there next week to hand it in, along with an interview. Go me?

Then we just headed out, really, once dad got mom some dinner. [Mom is sick, and because of her I got it, too. Dad was laughing over that.. just wait. He'll get it.] Then we come home.. and I make the layout you are now looking at. Then I gave a ring over to Joe's place. Not home, visiting with his mom. Cody, as well. And this means? World War III will be commencing. They hate their mother with a passion. I'm guessing they're getting their Christmas gifts. Only thing that makes sense. But whatever. I'll call my Joe later, yes? Aheh.. sorry, still fantasizing over last night.. and oh what a night!

...But anyways, the thing I learned today? LJ is a pain in the ass sometimes, and to never wear a cleavage exposing shirt around hillbilly-like old men. Yes, I kept getting my chest peered at by people my father's age and older. It was getting me sick.. well, a guy did say "woah" over it at the mall. So, eh, the good and the bad? Most of my shirts are low-cut, you see. Why? I have no damn idea. It's just the type of shirts I buy. Tasteful enough, but showy.

Buut, I think that's enough rambling for today, don't you? I'll write more tomorrow. In other words, bi-e!
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