Aug 25, 2003 08:47
So Jessi's birthday is coming up, I don't know what to get her. I want to get her so many things, I'll make like a big care package or something haha. I'm gonna call the SB civic center this AM and reserve a pavillion at Pelican Beach park for the 20th for her party. Should be fun fun fun till her daddy take's the tbird away.
Right
I can't wait for my bro to come down, he's like a lost puppy right now, his long time girlfriend just broke his heart (that filthy bitch) and he has no where to go, just moved back to philly and got an apartment I think, a phone line, etc. He has no tv, only radio, loves NPR. He and his buds are building a sound studio, should be done soon, that should be exciting. He's always been into music, I envy him for that. I'm poser into music. Air Guitar all the way. (sigh sob) But when he comes down I wanna show him the station, he's been interested in that, wants to see what I'm getting myself into. And if I have any money I'll get a guitar (a real guitar, one I can see and feel and play!) and he'll teach me how to play.
How many times have I said that, yawn.
The best thing about nail polish is NOT putting it on... unless you get high off the fumes, what a stupid commercial. Sorry,
Yeah so I'm in the dog house right now, Sorry Jess, I have been kinda sidetracked lately, I know how annoying it's getting and I'll stop w/ station this station that ty ty ty ty ty. And I'll hang witchu and all sorts of shit, we can make shirts and thrift shop and finish your dress and look at your prom dress and all that jazz.
Chef Boyardee
I've never had that, or hamburger helper.