I'm so friggin' old
So we had our Christmas yesterday when Pat and company came down. First my mom and I went to Best Buy where I bought myself Miss Congeniality and Goonies on DVD, two Ben Folds Five CDs, and a bunch of blank tapes.
So few presents this year. I got gift certificates to Hot Topic and a bookstore, some candy, Simpsons bandaids (I can’t wait to get a cut), and a hooded green fleece jacket from Old Navy from my sister-in-law. She told me to find something I’d like embroidered on it and her mother, who has an embroidering machine, will do it for me. So I’m searching for a cool looking Celtic knot or something.
Pat, Kelly, Mike and I went to a 9:30pm show of Two Towers last night. The earlier two at a different theater were sold out when we got there so we went over the border into Delaware for a slightly later show. Tiny screen in such a huge theater. There was a girl in front of us who was incredibly irritating, clapping loudly like a seal, and squealing like a pig. Yeah, I get it, you like it, now shut the hell up!
Tomorrow I will be 21 years old.
I’m not going to dwell on that.
Babysitting this evening. Pondering what to rent. I have no idea what I’m in the mood for.
Briege, dear, that wine rack is being slowly claimed by my mother. I recommend you pick it up sometime soon before it’s lost to you forever.
So few presents this year. I got gift certificates to Hot Topic and a bookstore, some candy, Simpsons bandaids (I can’t wait to get a cut), and a hooded green fleece jacket from Old Navy from my sister-in-law. She told me to find something I’d like embroidered on it and her mother, who has an embroidering machine, will do it for me. So I’m searching for a cool looking Celtic knot or something.
Pat, Kelly, Mike and I went to a 9:30pm show of Two Towers last night. The earlier two at a different theater were sold out when we got there so we went over the border into Delaware for a slightly later show. Tiny screen in such a huge theater. There was a girl in front of us who was incredibly irritating, clapping loudly like a seal, and squealing like a pig. Yeah, I get it, you like it, now shut the hell up!
Tomorrow I will be 21 years old.
I’m not going to dwell on that.
Babysitting this evening. Pondering what to rent. I have no idea what I’m in the mood for.
Briege, dear, that wine rack is being slowly claimed by my mother. I recommend you pick it up sometime soon before it’s lost to you forever.