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November 06, 2005
An advisor goes up to President Bush and tells him that there were three Brazilians killed in Iraq early this morning. Bush replies, "How many is in a brazillion?" - these are the kind of lame jokes my social psych professor finds amusing friday night after work, i had made plans to go to a free O.A.R. concert at school (i know some of you are jealous), but don't be, because i didn't go. after a couple of shots of raspberry rum and a little beavis and butthead do america, i was ready to party. although the party itself was kind of lame, seeing all my friends made the night special. i drank with some, ate breakfast with others. it was the most pitiful bacon i had ever seen. i had nightmares about a couple guys i know and some crazy devil creature that wanted to kill me. it looked like a furry neopet. work sucked, but i got free makeup for getting people to open up credit cards. they still owe me a lipgloss. i got a job offer to be a teller at a credit union, which is cool because the manager offered to work around my school schedule and pay me more than what i'm making now. i just have to find the time to go in and apply. sean's new apartment looks awesome. it's filled with boxes, but it looks like he's going to have the hippest pad on the block. i can't tell if he's mad at me. he refused to let me hang out with his friends or help him move while they were there, but he allowed my friends to come over for awhile... i dunno. he doesn't even call me anymore. it's saddening. am i slowly losing my best friend? maybe he is just really busy... i can understand that. tonight i watched "batman begins" for the brazillionth time. OF COURSE i fell asleep just before the climax of the movie. that's what i always do. but at least it allowed lauren and powley some makeout time. oh yeah, they are offically dating now. yay for them! they're so cute it almost makes you sick, but in a good way. i, on the other hand, am not really looking for a boyfriend. or am i? i dunno, i am trying to be laidback and go with the flow. i know matt has a crush on me. he's adorable, but i don't know... anyhoo, i am starving and tired and a tad lonely. i want to go to sleep, but i know i will have more bad dreams. i hope i don't become an insomniac just to avoid these nighttime hallucinations! my neurotransmitters are all out of whack. i don't remember which ones though. i can look it up for you later. but you don't care. shut up lisa and go to bed. OH WAIT! If you get a chance, read the one-act play by Samuel Beckett called "Krapp's Last Tape" and see if you notice any similarities between Krapp and me. Because I did and it was fucking scary. Ok, goodnight. |
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