home. sick. alone. bored.

[wonderwomanana]

well, in the interest of not lying in my bed doing nothing all day, i decided to lie on the couch and....watch disney movies. i'm taking a leaf out of kirky's book.

i just got off the phone with my neighbor:
"ana? why are you home?"
"i'm sick."
"oh...are you ok?"
"well, i mean. i'm sick."
"oh. well is your mom home?"
"no, she's at work."
"oh. well i just wanted to invite her to my bra party."
"ummm."
"it's at seven tonight. do you think she can come?"
"ummm. i guess. do you want me to have her call you?"
"sure. it's at seven tonight...do you wear bras?"
"ummm."
"sure you do. why dont you come too?"
"ummm. i guess so. i'll see if i'm feeling better."
"ok. well, why dont i give you my number?"
"yeah, hold on, i'll get some paper."
"ok...doesnt it suck that bush won?"
"yes, it definitely does."
"why did he win?"
"ummm. i dno. i was sure hoping he wouldnt."
"oh. i wanted kerry to win."
"yeah, so did i."
"really? why did you?"
"ummm. because it got kind ucky with bush the past four years?"
"tell me about it...there was a friggin war...and stuff. ok let me give you my number."
"right."
"so come on over. it's at seven. have your mom call me. you could use some bras, right?"
"ummm."

honestly...