Feb 08, 2007 18:32
I wanted to update, okay?
I'm not sure if I really have anything of consequence to say, so if you'd like to stop reading now, that's fine. The rest of this entry will be behind an:
I'm getting my hair cut in a little less than two hours. I scheduled the appointment on a whim. I am going to be meeting up with some of my very favorite people this weekend, whom I have not seen in a good amount of time (or should it be bad amount of time?). Anyway, I want my hair to be freshly sheared for this occasion, I have decided. This moment, I am just planning on getting a trim, but maybe I want to do something drastic? I probably shouldn't though, because I want to have long and flowing locks when I am Maid of Honor in my best friend's wedding.
Today I ate hot dogs and it reminded me of Nova Scotia.
I am so in love with my nail polish. It's HOT pink, also known as "Tropical Fiesta." I thought it might be too exciting for me, but it's not. It's juuust right.
I might be living with two girls and seven guinea pigs if certain scenarios in the choose-your-own-adventure book of life take place. (Tangent: That reminds me of the Book of the Dead, which reminds me of "Kadeesh maul. Kadeesh maul. Paraduce. Paraduce." Those are magic words for turning immortal things into mortal things so you can kill them.) I MIGHT also be living with Adam S. He is nice and has very big feet.
I want to watch The Prestige again, because it's the type of movie you need to see multiple times. Mostly because it's confusing.
I want to live some place foreign for a while. I'm jealous that other people get to. Many of those people don't know that they are living in foreign places though, because they are actually not foreign to them. I also want a pet dragon, but that probably won't happen.
I am excited about this summer because of: the wedding, the Harry Potter movie, and Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. I am also excited about the earth warming up, because I am cold right now. However, when it is warm, I will probably be wishing it was snowing again.
An old friend whom I have not spoken to in probably six months sent me a text message today. I responded.
Okay, I am going to stop writing now.