There's a Party in My Pants and Everybody's Coming
Hello people!
I think Ihad dreams, but I can't remember.
I slept TERRIBLY, too. It was one of the worst nights of sleep I've had in a while. I eventually woke up at 6:00 - half an hour earlier than I intended - and could not fall back asleep. I decided, "fuck sleep," and read Robert Englund's memoir instead. I'd gotten to the third or fourth Nightmare movie, so it was very interesting to me (finally, something I'd seen!). XD
There's something about the way he writes that I can't put my finger on, but his stories are excellent and his wording is perfect, and I just really love reading his book. Anywho, at 6:30, I went downstairs and said hey to teh rents, then took a shower. I also popped an aspirin for my stupid arm, which was aching and sore for no reason. I got ready for work in a hurry and dad dropped me off around 8:00.
It was snowing sort of heavily then, and I almost thought the store was closed, but alas. Not lucky enough for that. No one came in for a few hours, though. I stood at the register all day and since there was so little activity, I got away with reading my book - boss man had nothing for me to do, so he wasn't on me to do anything other than stand at the register, lol. I read a lot of the book today.
It got me through work, haha. X] I had a delicious cheese sandwich for lunch and got some Pringles to go with it cuz a cheese sandwich, no matter how tasty, is not really quite enough, lol. I went back to work and then mom picked me up at 4:00. But as I went out to the car, I stepped on the sidewalk in front of the door at work and slipped on some ice. I landed on my ass and it fucking hurt.
Well, it was just slightly above my ass and just slightly below my lower back, lol. Anywho, I hit the ground very hard and the air was knocked out of me. I couldn't really move for a minute or two and just sat there, trying to breathe. Deb came out and started spreading rock salt all over the ground and apologizing profusely. Mom sorta yelled at her, which made me feel bad; it wasn't Deb's fault, she didn't know.
Mom helped me up and into the car, but it was very uncomfortable. It's hurt all night. :\ When we got home, I hopped in the tub and that helped. While in the hot water, I felt a lot better. I fell asleep for, like, twenty minutes, so that was nice. I really needed it. At 5:15-ish, I got out and got dressed and whatnot. Then I joined mom in the living room. I figured we would watch some TV, but she had a movie.
She taped Religulous on one of the movie channels today and we watched it. It was excellent. Title of this post is from it (well, a song that was played during a little bit of it). For some reason, I didn't expect it to be all that good, but it really was very, very good. If you're into that kind of thing (questioning religion, I mean), you should check it out. After that, we had no idea what we wanted to watch.
There was nothing on, cuz it's Saturday, and I didn't feel like watching anything. Mom eventually put in The Pink Panther, though I'm not sure which one. Strikes Again, I think. I picked Nick up from work and came back home, then dad came home with pizza for a super late dinner. I'm tired and dad's pissing me off (what the fuck else is new?), so I'm probably going to bed pretty soon.
I like the idea of staying up late to watch all the fucking movies I wanna watch, and play Splinter Cell, and write fanfics and shit, but I just don't have the energy right now. That really bothers me. On the plus, I finished Robert's memoir and absolutely loved it.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
I think Ihad dreams, but I can't remember.
I slept TERRIBLY, too. It was one of the worst nights of sleep I've had in a while. I eventually woke up at 6:00 - half an hour earlier than I intended - and could not fall back asleep. I decided, "fuck sleep," and read Robert Englund's memoir instead. I'd gotten to the third or fourth Nightmare movie, so it was very interesting to me (finally, something I'd seen!). XD
There's something about the way he writes that I can't put my finger on, but his stories are excellent and his wording is perfect, and I just really love reading his book. Anywho, at 6:30, I went downstairs and said hey to teh rents, then took a shower. I also popped an aspirin for my stupid arm, which was aching and sore for no reason. I got ready for work in a hurry and dad dropped me off around 8:00.
It was snowing sort of heavily then, and I almost thought the store was closed, but alas. Not lucky enough for that. No one came in for a few hours, though. I stood at the register all day and since there was so little activity, I got away with reading my book - boss man had nothing for me to do, so he wasn't on me to do anything other than stand at the register, lol. I read a lot of the book today.
It got me through work, haha. X] I had a delicious cheese sandwich for lunch and got some Pringles to go with it cuz a cheese sandwich, no matter how tasty, is not really quite enough, lol. I went back to work and then mom picked me up at 4:00. But as I went out to the car, I stepped on the sidewalk in front of the door at work and slipped on some ice. I landed on my ass and it fucking hurt.
Well, it was just slightly above my ass and just slightly below my lower back, lol. Anywho, I hit the ground very hard and the air was knocked out of me. I couldn't really move for a minute or two and just sat there, trying to breathe. Deb came out and started spreading rock salt all over the ground and apologizing profusely. Mom sorta yelled at her, which made me feel bad; it wasn't Deb's fault, she didn't know.
Mom helped me up and into the car, but it was very uncomfortable. It's hurt all night. :\ When we got home, I hopped in the tub and that helped. While in the hot water, I felt a lot better. I fell asleep for, like, twenty minutes, so that was nice. I really needed it. At 5:15-ish, I got out and got dressed and whatnot. Then I joined mom in the living room. I figured we would watch some TV, but she had a movie.
She taped Religulous on one of the movie channels today and we watched it. It was excellent. Title of this post is from it (well, a song that was played during a little bit of it). For some reason, I didn't expect it to be all that good, but it really was very, very good. If you're into that kind of thing (questioning religion, I mean), you should check it out. After that, we had no idea what we wanted to watch.
There was nothing on, cuz it's Saturday, and I didn't feel like watching anything. Mom eventually put in The Pink Panther, though I'm not sure which one. Strikes Again, I think. I picked Nick up from work and came back home, then dad came home with pizza for a super late dinner. I'm tired and dad's pissing me off (what the fuck else is new?), so I'm probably going to bed pretty soon.
I like the idea of staying up late to watch all the fucking movies I wanna watch, and play Splinter Cell, and write fanfics and shit, but I just don't have the energy right now. That really bothers me. On the plus, I finished Robert's memoir and absolutely loved it.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*