No Thanks From Me
Yeah, today was Thanksgiving. I suppose I should say "Happy Thanksgiving Day," however, it didn't seem too happy to me. Just very dull. I think it was a reminder that I need to get the hell away from my family. Someday, when UPG accepts me, perhaps I will.
I woke up around noon because last night I staid up late to watch the Dawn of the Dead remake, which is one of the best and scariest new horror movies I've ever seen. Naturally, I was scared shitless and didn't sleep well.
Watched the Macy's Parade and some of a dog show for a while, took a shower, then messed around on the computer for a bit while waiting for dinner to cook. It was snowing for a little bit, nothing major though. I want a blizzard. That would be sweet. I love snow.
Dinner came along and I ate maybe about a half a plate full of stuff. I guess I shouldn't be so surprised. I'm not into eating a lot of stuffing and dressings. So I filled up on turkey, biscuits, pickles, and mashed potatoes.
I am now sitting aside from the tv that is rolling Gone with the Wind with my laptop, listening to music and thinking about typing my story in reverse, ending to beginning as someone suggested.
"I don't know nuthin' bout birthin' no babies!" Erg...bloody Southern Accents.
Writing...now...to survive the attacks on the English language this movie is spewing.
~Liz
I woke up around noon because last night I staid up late to watch the Dawn of the Dead remake, which is one of the best and scariest new horror movies I've ever seen. Naturally, I was scared shitless and didn't sleep well.
Watched the Macy's Parade and some of a dog show for a while, took a shower, then messed around on the computer for a bit while waiting for dinner to cook. It was snowing for a little bit, nothing major though. I want a blizzard. That would be sweet. I love snow.
Dinner came along and I ate maybe about a half a plate full of stuff. I guess I shouldn't be so surprised. I'm not into eating a lot of stuffing and dressings. So I filled up on turkey, biscuits, pickles, and mashed potatoes.
I am now sitting aside from the tv that is rolling Gone with the Wind with my laptop, listening to music and thinking about typing my story in reverse, ending to beginning as someone suggested.
"I don't know nuthin' bout birthin' no babies!" Erg...bloody Southern Accents.
Writing...now...to survive the attacks on the English language this movie is spewing.
~Liz