Ho-hum.
It's been forever and ever since I've updated this thing... Hrm.
Robert is extra nice for driving all the way up here and back twice so I could spend the weekend with him. Good times.
There's a war going on on my girly dorm room door bulletin board. Some girls wrote 'Merry Christmas' on it, so I erased it and wrote that it was November, therefore Happy Thanksgiving. They erased that and wrote Merry Christmas again, this time with some trees and such. I erased that and wrote that the holiday season is Dec 1-Dec 26 and that all holiday greetings should be withheld until then. They erased Dec 1 and put today's date and another Merry Christmas. This time I drew a fucking Thanksgiving turkey. I'd like to see them top THAT! Bwahaha.
My life is a string of idiotic failures.
I had a Hot Topic meeting today... was vaguely boring, vaguely fun. Same as last year, only different place, different people. And no Hot Topic 'let's go to someone's house and get drunk' party afterwards. Robert did take me to P.F. Chang's, though, so it all evens out.
I'm wretchedly boring. This is why I don't post. No one fucking cares about my life, and I'm cool with that.
Today I made myself a t-shirt that says 'the world is my ashtray/our hearts pump dust/and our hair's all grey'. It's probably the dorkiest thing I've done in like 2 years, but it makes me glad inside.
Now how can I waste time until it's time for sleep?
That's all we ever do... waste time...
Sometimes I disgust myself a little with whininess.
Robert is extra nice for driving all the way up here and back twice so I could spend the weekend with him. Good times.
There's a war going on on my girly dorm room door bulletin board. Some girls wrote 'Merry Christmas' on it, so I erased it and wrote that it was November, therefore Happy Thanksgiving. They erased that and wrote Merry Christmas again, this time with some trees and such. I erased that and wrote that the holiday season is Dec 1-Dec 26 and that all holiday greetings should be withheld until then. They erased Dec 1 and put today's date and another Merry Christmas. This time I drew a fucking Thanksgiving turkey. I'd like to see them top THAT! Bwahaha.
My life is a string of idiotic failures.
I had a Hot Topic meeting today... was vaguely boring, vaguely fun. Same as last year, only different place, different people. And no Hot Topic 'let's go to someone's house and get drunk' party afterwards. Robert did take me to P.F. Chang's, though, so it all evens out.
I'm wretchedly boring. This is why I don't post. No one fucking cares about my life, and I'm cool with that.
Today I made myself a t-shirt that says 'the world is my ashtray/our hearts pump dust/and our hair's all grey'. It's probably the dorkiest thing I've done in like 2 years, but it makes me glad inside.
Now how can I waste time until it's time for sleep?
That's all we ever do... waste time...
Sometimes I disgust myself a little with whininess.