Oct 17, 2004 21:26
Sundays are boring. Always. I never do anything. Plus, around this time on Sunday night, all you have to look forward to is Monday- which is never a good thing to look forward to. Usually. Unless a leprechaun said he would give you a pot of gold on Monday morning. But those dumb leprechauns are so untrustworthy, you can't ever trust them.
I think i'm done with my re doing of the journal. Maybe...
Today, the painters came. Weee. They painted the living room slash kitchen slash dining room. I told my mom we could handle it, but she aparently was too good to paint, so she paid 5418919842189418 dollars for a bunch of guys in jumpsuits to do it. I can still smell it. Oh! But before they came, we had to take the border off in the kitchen.
HOLY CRAP IT WAS SO HARD AND STRESSFUL AND TEEDIOUS THAT I WANTED TO CRY.
For serious, avoid it at all costs. It's H- E- double toothpicks (does anyone still say that?)
The Killer's cd brings me great joy and happyness. I wished they had a guitar book. >:(
Yeah, that's right. my birthday is Tuesday. JEALOUS!? Yep. I think I'm going to choose to go to Bravo. It's an italian place. I like Italian very much. Olives = my friend.
I feel like going to friends only. but I really don't have enough to. So, I'll collect some, and then switch. *Nods head*
Halloween is getting closer. I'm happy. I wish someone would have and invite me to a party.
Solvete.
-Andronicus
(*cough* Latin *cough*)