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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 8:44 pm
BENJAMIN FOLDS I just sent out a check to Red Cross, and another to the Ben Folds Fan Club. It is odd how those two things are of equal importance to me.
RYAN Cashier: Is that your girl? Ryan: Yeah. She's my girlfriend. Cashier: She is very pretty. Ryan: Thank you. I worked very hard for her.
[gigglesnort] Funny guy. xD
I'm burning the pumpkin-scented candle that he gave me. He's scarily perceptive - all I did was sniff at it a lot in the mall, and he made a mental note, instantly knowing how much I liked it. Next thing I know, he surprises me by giving it to me a week later, along with his new Ben Folds t-shirt that unfortunately shrunk in the laundry. [score! heart ]
He's a year older, well-known for being witty, scarily intelligent, handsome [complete with pretty green eyes], a total sweetheart, and... we like all the same things! Can this GET any better? How did I get so lucky?! I am so in love with him, jeezus you have no idea! ^____^
I keep looking for a downside to all this, but so far... there ISN'T ONE.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 8:58 pm
Blah. ********. I shouldn't concern myself with the likes of them. If they want to over-react over some fickle s**t, fine. ******** them. I don't like the bands, not them.
For ******** sake.
Ugh. And I'm tired of this biased bullshit. ******** shove it. I have a problem with that single person, not you. So I guess if they act like an a*****e, it's perfectly fine, yet when I mouth off to them when I've had enough, I'm FOMG ZE BAD GUYZ ******** t**t.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 9:23 pm
I really want something sweet. A cookie, or some ice cream, or chocolate or some combination there of.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 9:52 pm
Why the ******** can't he just call me Jenny or Jennifer like every other single person there? Why does he have to shorten my name and say it in a different tone of voice than usual? Why does he care when I work? Whywhywhy? Why can't he just leave me alone and let me go on being miserable? x.x
In other thoughts. It's only been a year since everything started getting really messy and going all haywire. Feels like longer.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 9:59 pm
Wolffy000 I really want something sweet. A cookie, or some ice cream, or chocolate or some combination there of. exclaim I forgot I bought ice cream last night!!! *runs to go get some* *shares with Wolffy for reminding her*
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 10:11 pm
Why won't he tell me what's wrong? sad
Stubborn...
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 11:50 pm
Celtic Faire this weekend! *does happy dance*
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:08 am
_ _What the ******** am I doing awake at 5 a.m. after only getting 3 hours of sleep last night? gonk Why? Because I've been roleplaying for ... *looks at clock again* FOUR hours, good golly. And people wonder why I never wanted to get into it. This is why! THIS IS WHY!!! gonk _
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 4:18 am
idunwannagotoschoooool ;____; it's too early for anything gonk
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 10:05 am
I think it's a bad sign that I spend more time in that class drawing my avatar than I do taking notes. 'Specially since I'm not a very good artist.
It's fun to look around and see how many people in the library are on Gaia.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 11:54 am
My back is killing me and I'm uber tired.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 12:57 pm
Crap, I came home too early. I could have stayed for a vodka before I went to the doctor.
Yeah, Im an alcoholic.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:38 pm
... I can't wait until the weekend. <3 It's too far away. Gosh. If the talking behind my back doesn't kill me, the waiting will.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 3:50 pm
Omg. Amusing as hell. "Alaska can come too."
http://www.endofworld.net/
AGH. I hate when that happens - the five is too small, but the seven is too big. Wtf am I supposed to do? They don't have freakin' half sizes, damn it! And damn it, I want to work backstage for King Lear - especially if there's a chance I get onstage time - but Iunno if I can. ._. *doesunhappydance*
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