Aug 03, 2004 13:49
I have to do my summer work for english but right now I am waiting for the hidden song on placebo cd and that seems far more important.
I think my dog is pregnant.
I got my hair colored different. I like it. My mom hates that its not super blonde so she is trying to get me to dye it back by saying stuff like "it looks grey, don't you think? I think it looks grey" Mommy, its not.
Erin, apparently you are never coming home. When you do we need to have like a tea/dance party where we play the trump game all day long. I'll bring snacks.
I used to write more of my stories all the time, but lately I can't. Not that I'm stuck...I just write in such a way that my knowledge of the story is minimal until I get there. Right now I don't know where I am going. Maybe the next time I sit down to write, I won't feel the urge to vomit. Yeah, the stories are that bad.
Alright, the waiting is done for the hidden song. I can now continue on with my life