Dec 19, 2004 00:07
It's midnight. I hate packing so much. I leave tomorrow at seven am, and I'm not really all that packed. Today, Amelia and I went to the gym, and then when we returned to my house, I put my gym clothes in the wash.
With my cell phone in the pocket.
My phone went through the wash for about twenty minutes before I realized. Needless to say, I need a new one. Very lame. I am the smartest person alive.
For my plane ride, Claire brought me a horrible girly book by the author of Bridget Jones' Diary, and Amelia brought me a romance novel. I am quite thankful.
Made cookies tonight (ginger with chocolate chips) with Amelia, Claire and Sarah. We forgot the molassass. For ginger snaps. They were shockingly good, considering.
I really, really love Arrested Development. I wish more people watched it. I wish people were smarter. If they were, John Kerry would be a happier man right now. Actually, if people were smart in the first place, they would have changed the rules so Clinton could be president FOREVER. And then life would rock and the economy would be good and wars that were needed (genocide of an entire race) would be fought, and wars that didn't. I'm a hippie, I guess. I just don't like pointless death. Not only of our troops, but remember those people called... Iraqis? I think some of them might be dying too. Actually, according to Jon Morris, they're called "Iraquians." It really bothers me how all these Middle Eastern-y words have Qs without Us following them. Iraqi. al Qaeda. Tsk.
It also bothers me how any entry I write, with perfectly good intentions, will just become a rant about political stuff. Inside my brain is really, really boring.
Packing now. I love you!