>charmed
and i miss the boy
and i miss the light
i'm stumbling through
this hollow room
for peace of mind
i find that i am
going over everything
i've said to you, for you
I think it's been a while since I've written in here. oh well. not too much has happened so it doesn't really matter how long it's been. I've been home for... almost a week, I think. it's been oddly cold and I have to say that I'm surprised. it's been warmer than it was in New Hampshire, I think.
so... I left New Hampshire and flew to Chicago. for once, the gate I had to go to was right next to the gate I came into. so I walk over to the gate and I hear over the little PA thingy at the gate that my plane will be leaving an hour and a half later because the pilot was delayed coming in from Denver and then had to wait to get there. so I went and walked around for a little while and then came back to hear them say that we'd only be delayed about half an hour. then about two seconds later, they said it was an hour and a half again. I was like uhh, make up your mind.... I decided to walk around again. the Chicago airport has some nice places in it but nothing that was interesting me too much. I ended up in a cd store. I got Greenday. American Idiot. I had another one of their cd's and it was pretty good so I figured I should get the new one, even though Boulevard of Broken Dreams is annoying. but I was in the cd store, figuring out which one to buy and they came over the intercom and said that my flight was boaring now, instead of in an hour and a half. so I quickly picked out which cd I wanted and got to the gate just in time to board. I was lucky that I heard the message or else I would've missed my flight. not that this would've been a terrible thing. my mom picked me up at the airport. YUCK YUCK YUCK. she never picks me up at the airport. or drops me off. I was a little pissed to see her there.
uhh... and that's probably all that has happened until this weekend. my cousin Abby came home this weekend. from her seven month internship at Disney World in Orlando. we went over to my aunt and uncle's for dinner and to see Abby. it was good to see her. we had dinner, looked at her Florida pictures, listened to stories, played some games. and she gave us our Christmas presents. she got me a little Figment stuffed animal with magnents in his hands and feet so he can hold onto things (Figment is only the coolest character ever... he's at Epcot and he's this little purple dragon, a figment of your imagination, he says... I heart him!), a necklace, hairbands with little Mickey Mouse charms on them, a Sleeping Beauty makeup case and four Italian charms for my bracelet. but the best part is what she got for India and Winnie: she got them a set of Pooh Bear ears, a little Grumpy hat (Grumpy the dwarf) and a set of Minnie Mouse ears with a little gold halo. they're so cute! the Pooh Bear ears are obviously for Winnie... Winnie the Pooh. get it? yeah, yeah, I know.
today I went to dinner with Betsy. we went to Noodlin. good place. we shared many a story and lots of gossip. before dinner, we went to the post office because I had to send some things for my mom (she makes me do everything for her.... arg) and I had to pick up the box that my dad sent me. except I forgot the box in Betsy's truck, where it still is. after dinner, we went to Fred Meyer because I'm a cd whore. I got the Jay Z/Linkin Park Collision Course cd, which is really, really good. and I got a really old Cure cd. it's from 1997. "the singles: 1987-1997," it's called. heh... old... but it has my favorite Cure song on it so I had to get it. and then I also got Tyler Hilton (no relation to Paris and Nicky) because I'd heard one of his songs on the radio and I liked it. the whole cd is really good. it's very mellow, flows really well. it's like guitar-based. a little like Howie Day, without all of the whining that he does. maybe Howie Day mixed with John Mayer. it's good, it really is.
a little more about Tyler Hilton... I really like him. the music is all good, the lyrics are good, I love his voice. and he's pretty, lol. I don't buy music because of what the people look like, obviously. but wow. I kinda love him. the cd really is great, though. him being quite lovely is just a bonus.
oh, and I mentioned something to my mom about moving and she says that she doesn't want to move for a few years. I was like huh? she's been saying for the last few weeks that she wants to move. now apparently she doesn't. whatever, it's easier not to. I'm too lazy to pack up all my crap anyway.
okay, time for headlines on Leno. later.
and i miss the light
i'm stumbling through
this hollow room
for peace of mind
i find that i am
going over everything
i've said to you, for you
I think it's been a while since I've written in here. oh well. not too much has happened so it doesn't really matter how long it's been. I've been home for... almost a week, I think. it's been oddly cold and I have to say that I'm surprised. it's been warmer than it was in New Hampshire, I think.
so... I left New Hampshire and flew to Chicago. for once, the gate I had to go to was right next to the gate I came into. so I walk over to the gate and I hear over the little PA thingy at the gate that my plane will be leaving an hour and a half later because the pilot was delayed coming in from Denver and then had to wait to get there. so I went and walked around for a little while and then came back to hear them say that we'd only be delayed about half an hour. then about two seconds later, they said it was an hour and a half again. I was like uhh, make up your mind.... I decided to walk around again. the Chicago airport has some nice places in it but nothing that was interesting me too much. I ended up in a cd store. I got Greenday. American Idiot. I had another one of their cd's and it was pretty good so I figured I should get the new one, even though Boulevard of Broken Dreams is annoying. but I was in the cd store, figuring out which one to buy and they came over the intercom and said that my flight was boaring now, instead of in an hour and a half. so I quickly picked out which cd I wanted and got to the gate just in time to board. I was lucky that I heard the message or else I would've missed my flight. not that this would've been a terrible thing. my mom picked me up at the airport. YUCK YUCK YUCK. she never picks me up at the airport. or drops me off. I was a little pissed to see her there.
uhh... and that's probably all that has happened until this weekend. my cousin Abby came home this weekend. from her seven month internship at Disney World in Orlando. we went over to my aunt and uncle's for dinner and to see Abby. it was good to see her. we had dinner, looked at her Florida pictures, listened to stories, played some games. and she gave us our Christmas presents. she got me a little Figment stuffed animal with magnents in his hands and feet so he can hold onto things (Figment is only the coolest character ever... he's at Epcot and he's this little purple dragon, a figment of your imagination, he says... I heart him!), a necklace, hairbands with little Mickey Mouse charms on them, a Sleeping Beauty makeup case and four Italian charms for my bracelet. but the best part is what she got for India and Winnie: she got them a set of Pooh Bear ears, a little Grumpy hat (Grumpy the dwarf) and a set of Minnie Mouse ears with a little gold halo. they're so cute! the Pooh Bear ears are obviously for Winnie... Winnie the Pooh. get it? yeah, yeah, I know.
today I went to dinner with Betsy. we went to Noodlin. good place. we shared many a story and lots of gossip. before dinner, we went to the post office because I had to send some things for my mom (she makes me do everything for her.... arg) and I had to pick up the box that my dad sent me. except I forgot the box in Betsy's truck, where it still is. after dinner, we went to Fred Meyer because I'm a cd whore. I got the Jay Z/Linkin Park Collision Course cd, which is really, really good. and I got a really old Cure cd. it's from 1997. "the singles: 1987-1997," it's called. heh... old... but it has my favorite Cure song on it so I had to get it. and then I also got Tyler Hilton (no relation to Paris and Nicky) because I'd heard one of his songs on the radio and I liked it. the whole cd is really good. it's very mellow, flows really well. it's like guitar-based. a little like Howie Day, without all of the whining that he does. maybe Howie Day mixed with John Mayer. it's good, it really is.
a little more about Tyler Hilton... I really like him. the music is all good, the lyrics are good, I love his voice. and he's pretty, lol. I don't buy music because of what the people look like, obviously. but wow. I kinda love him. the cd really is great, though. him being quite lovely is just a bonus.
oh, and I mentioned something to my mom about moving and she says that she doesn't want to move for a few years. I was like huh? she's been saying for the last few weeks that she wants to move. now apparently she doesn't. whatever, it's easier not to. I'm too lazy to pack up all my crap anyway.
okay, time for headlines on Leno. later.