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Oct 14, 2007 22:37

So I have decided that I generally don't get excited about coming home anymore. I don't even get to sleep in my bed. I miss my bed so much and now it's gone forever.

The dress that I found for the band banquet is effing perfect. We got locked out of the car today.

A really cute, short twenty year old works in Wilson's Leather and I bought some cheap new shades. My mom is watching an old, boring show. It was definitely a bad idea to tell her about Tell Me You Love Me and then attempt to watch it with her. I didn't make it through the first ten minutes before I had to leave to avoid the awkwardness.

Tomorrow, Jill and I are going to do something. Don't know what, yet.

I got turned down for a lovely picinic lunch. Is that how you spell that? Anyways, I didn't feel great about that. I thought it was a good idea.

My mom shut the dog out of the garage and stole a puppy for me to play with for a while. She had eleven but two died so I got to hold one of the remaining nine. Their eyes aren't open yet and all they do is sleep and eat now. They will be quite boring for another couple of weeks.

I really wish I had time for a job.

Sleep!
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