My fish died.

Jun 19, 2005 10:56

Arabella the Fish died June 15th 2005. I had her since the summer of 99, maybe 98. ='(

In other news, sorry for being an ass and not updating this more frequently. I said I would be better and keep everyone posted. I lied!

Ha. The other day I was home and running errands and I bought Patriot Games, Clear and Present Danger, and What Lies Beneath. When I came back to Berkeley nobody was around so the past two nights I've been watching these Harrison Ford movies alone. Tonight Marcus comes back so I can watch What Lies Beneath. I cant watch scary movies alone. Puhleeeease.

I have a bed!! My dad and I went last weekend. That sure was an experience. All of you who have met my father know what I am talking about. The bed's not put together yet, because IKEA cant pack their boxes right, and I just got all the pieces yesterday. I took the bus there. That was interesting. then this family of cutting cutters cut in front of me, like their lives meant more than mine. I hope their little girl grows up to be a prostitute because of the bad example of cutting her parents set for her.

On the way back home I took the Emery-go-round hoping it'd take me back to the bus stop I needed, but the bus driver had no idea what I was talking about and continued on his route to BART. So I just got out there and went back home. That F line is tricky!

My goal for tonight is to put together my bed, and then my room, and stop imposing so much on that corner of our living room. And then I'll do something else, like snowboard.

If anyone wants to sell/give me their vacuum cleaner, I might bake you delicious cookies.
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