yeah, real bored.
Last Cigarette: two minutes ago.
Last Cry: this morning, after a phonecall misunderstanding that led me to feel like a huge mean asshole whose friends don't actually ever want her around, and maybe she should just move away and not tell anyone because they probably wouldn't care anyway.
Last Book read: the new Harry Potter.
Last Movie Seen In a Theatre: Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, and i really hated it.
Last Cuss Word Uttered: fuck.
Last Beverage Drank: water.
Last Food Consumed: a bowl full of grilled onions. the only food in the house that i bought.
Last phone call: rachael brown.
Last TV Show Watched: 7th Heaven
Last Time Showered: this morning.
Last Shoes Worn: fuschia flats.
Last CD Played: of montreal.
Last Thing Written: the livejournal post before this. man, that's bad.
Last Words Spoken: "maybe i should fly there? isn't it cheap to fly to dc? well, i know nothing about transportation and stuff."
Last Sleep: last night, 10 full hours.
Last IM: months ago. probably a feeble attempt to talk to my estranged ex.
Last Time Wanting to Die: this morning after the phonecall.
Last Dance: sunday night, and really half-heartedly and ending in less than a minute to go to the bathroom, where i just washed my face and wondered why i couldn't get drunk off 3 jack and cokes.
Last Big Car Ride: the ride home from a camping trip in savoy, mass.
Last Annoyance: nothing is on tv except a 7th Heaven episode i've seen a bunch of times. oh and probably this boy who won't call me.
Last Disappointment: i guess this boy who won't call me. i thought he really liked me even though i acted like a neurotic insecure psycho, mainly cos he told me he liked me and then...well, i guess it's all cliche.
Last Time Scolded: the phonecall. for saying something insensitive without knowing it, and the reason for it being insensitive made no sense to me, just made me feel guilty about something else altogether.
Last Shirt Worn: turbodillo.
Last Pants: no pants.
Last Web Site Visited: google.
Last song you listened to: "isn't it nice?" of montreal.
Last song that was stuck in your head: "hey boy (why you didn't call me?)" the blow.
Last Cry: this morning, after a phonecall misunderstanding that led me to feel like a huge mean asshole whose friends don't actually ever want her around, and maybe she should just move away and not tell anyone because they probably wouldn't care anyway.
Last Book read: the new Harry Potter.
Last Movie Seen In a Theatre: Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, and i really hated it.
Last Cuss Word Uttered: fuck.
Last Beverage Drank: water.
Last Food Consumed: a bowl full of grilled onions. the only food in the house that i bought.
Last phone call: rachael brown.
Last TV Show Watched: 7th Heaven
Last Time Showered: this morning.
Last Shoes Worn: fuschia flats.
Last CD Played: of montreal.
Last Thing Written: the livejournal post before this. man, that's bad.
Last Words Spoken: "maybe i should fly there? isn't it cheap to fly to dc? well, i know nothing about transportation and stuff."
Last Sleep: last night, 10 full hours.
Last IM: months ago. probably a feeble attempt to talk to my estranged ex.
Last Time Wanting to Die: this morning after the phonecall.
Last Dance: sunday night, and really half-heartedly and ending in less than a minute to go to the bathroom, where i just washed my face and wondered why i couldn't get drunk off 3 jack and cokes.
Last Big Car Ride: the ride home from a camping trip in savoy, mass.
Last Annoyance: nothing is on tv except a 7th Heaven episode i've seen a bunch of times. oh and probably this boy who won't call me.
Last Disappointment: i guess this boy who won't call me. i thought he really liked me even though i acted like a neurotic insecure psycho, mainly cos he told me he liked me and then...well, i guess it's all cliche.
Last Time Scolded: the phonecall. for saying something insensitive without knowing it, and the reason for it being insensitive made no sense to me, just made me feel guilty about something else altogether.
Last Shirt Worn: turbodillo.
Last Pants: no pants.
Last Web Site Visited: google.
Last song you listened to: "isn't it nice?" of montreal.
Last song that was stuck in your head: "hey boy (why you didn't call me?)" the blow.