Oct 02, 2005 02:16
Weird day.
Blew off Matt Fern. Found out that I don't have fun there without Matt, Hali, or Colter.
Got worried when Trev got all angry after spilling wine on himself and looked at me all funny.
So then I just left. With on shoe.
This is all after hurting my quiche, running into the mailbox, and putting on a really ugly pink dress. And not getting anything done.
I have to have couches her by 5:30 tomorrow night.
Boo it's supposed to rain.
On the plus side: I unpacked my car, cleaned my car, loaded the dishwasher, rearranged some things and I got to see my Hali and my Osmans and my Casey all dressed up.
And I got to help take care of very drunk Colter who is still half of the relationship that consists of my two very favorite drunks/
I got to give Scott a not so subtle taste of his own medicine.
And now, things feel a little weird.
I know it's just because I left while Trevor was being drunk and mad - something that never fails to throw me off and give me a weird ungood feeling.
And because I'm getting reaccustomed to being on my own two feet.
I have to prove to myself that it's for good now.
I've broken my own heart before by making my life hard for me.
FYI Casey: I'm really not usually this party-ee. I'm just coming off of four months of an 11 o'clock curfew that I had while living with my parents... it will pass. Thank you for being so amazing and laid back and loving.
I was a little nervous before I moved in, but I'm really glad I have this house and your presence in my life. To quote The Cars, "I think your just what I needed..."
Ah. Go to bed Shayna.
Ok.
In a minute.
I just discovered that I need to put $20 in my bank account so I can pay a bill by Monday. No big deal Susan, Soren, and Katie all owe me money, and if I can't work that out I'll pawn my DVDs.
I have everything I need just sitting in this room.
I don't think I do have a DVD player. That will be my next purchase.
I'm pretty sure it was in the box that accidentally went to the Salvation Army with the garage sale stuff. Because I also can't find the box with my aromatherapy kit and I know that was the same box. We shall see. There are still boxes in my storage unit, but I was pretty sure that one was at my parents house.
Oh well, so it goes.
So I'm a little lonely. But Scott is not the answer.
I'm ready to meet some one...
...enter Dominic Monaghan, obviously sick of Evangeline Lilly's abolsute perfection. He's looking for someone more... ashen... silly... lazy... and lacking in muscle definition.
Sold! To the redhead!!
My brother's coming to visit Oct. 24th!! He'll be here for Halloween!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Huzzah!