Tuesday, October 08, 2002
Well, the Packers won. horray. *Yawn* I'm tired. It was a late game...then I had to watch the news...then I had to watch Seinfield. Well, I didn't really watch Seinfield, I tried to sleep during it, but M wouldn't let me. Ah well. The Packers won and that's what's important.
IT'S ONLY TUESDAY!!!!!! i could die.
So...yeah. That's about all that's new. I called T last night and he was on his cell phone out of town somewhere so he said he would call when he got into town, so I took a shower and got all dressed and pretty. Waited....waited....waited...C finally came over and we waited about a half hour before we said screw it and just went to J's. A little later in the night, during the game, my phone rang...only the frickin surround sound was up so loud I didn't hear it till the last ring. So hopefully tonight I'll be able to get a hold of him. If not...that sucks. Still.
Oh P might be moving into my basement for a short while until she goes to basic. That would be mucho mucho fun. We would annoy the hell out of my parents. Wow...last night she said something about us living together in front of D...For those of you who don't know, D has been wanting to move out of her parents house since she was 15. Back then, when I was a younger, more innocent girl agreed that we should live together. Now that I'm older and more experienced, I'm noticing that she has a definate problem holding down a job for more than 4 months. Plus, she has a child. And I'm no expert, but I think that might cause problems. It's just, if I put my name on that lease and she can't pay her half of the rent, I'm stuck with it and I do not want to be spending that kind of money thank you very much. Wow, I sound so old lady-like. Or not, but I'm just so tired I'm making things up. Wow.
Anyway, D still thinks the only reason I'm not moving in with her is because I'm not ready to move out of my parents. And when P said something about us living together D's head snapped around so fast...she didn't say anything but...I could tell she wasn't happy. So there was a little cover up job about how P might live in my basement before she goes to basic but...I dunno. I feel bad. It's kinda funny tho. A month or so earlier, I said something about P moving out right in front of her roommates and they didn't know yet either. So we both blew the cover for each other. Whoops, we are smooth. Or not.
So C and I were talking last night about how cool it would be if we could get The Notebook published. It's been our pride and joy the last couple of weeks or so. I don't know who would read it tho. P loves it but P isn't normal. The Notebook is a black three subject notebook, covered with various stickers and images that are glued on. The first third is C's to write in, the second third is my area, and the last section is a compilation of a bunch of phrases we have said that are really, really stupid and/or funny as hell, usually both. I get a lot of the quotes from there. We are odd people. You would have to read it to understand...maybe one day I'll be able to put it up online but...until I learn how, you'll just have to hear about how great it is and be totally envious that you can't read it yourself.
Speaking of the notebook, I want to find some new things to put on the cover so...I might type at'cha later.
IT'S ONLY TUESDAY!!!!!! i could die.
So...yeah. That's about all that's new. I called T last night and he was on his cell phone out of town somewhere so he said he would call when he got into town, so I took a shower and got all dressed and pretty. Waited....waited....waited...C finally came over and we waited about a half hour before we said screw it and just went to J's. A little later in the night, during the game, my phone rang...only the frickin surround sound was up so loud I didn't hear it till the last ring. So hopefully tonight I'll be able to get a hold of him. If not...that sucks. Still.
Oh P might be moving into my basement for a short while until she goes to basic. That would be mucho mucho fun. We would annoy the hell out of my parents. Wow...last night she said something about us living together in front of D...For those of you who don't know, D has been wanting to move out of her parents house since she was 15. Back then, when I was a younger, more innocent girl agreed that we should live together. Now that I'm older and more experienced, I'm noticing that she has a definate problem holding down a job for more than 4 months. Plus, she has a child. And I'm no expert, but I think that might cause problems. It's just, if I put my name on that lease and she can't pay her half of the rent, I'm stuck with it and I do not want to be spending that kind of money thank you very much. Wow, I sound so old lady-like. Or not, but I'm just so tired I'm making things up. Wow.
Anyway, D still thinks the only reason I'm not moving in with her is because I'm not ready to move out of my parents. And when P said something about us living together D's head snapped around so fast...she didn't say anything but...I could tell she wasn't happy. So there was a little cover up job about how P might live in my basement before she goes to basic but...I dunno. I feel bad. It's kinda funny tho. A month or so earlier, I said something about P moving out right in front of her roommates and they didn't know yet either. So we both blew the cover for each other. Whoops, we are smooth. Or not.
So C and I were talking last night about how cool it would be if we could get The Notebook published. It's been our pride and joy the last couple of weeks or so. I don't know who would read it tho. P loves it but P isn't normal. The Notebook is a black three subject notebook, covered with various stickers and images that are glued on. The first third is C's to write in, the second third is my area, and the last section is a compilation of a bunch of phrases we have said that are really, really stupid and/or funny as hell, usually both. I get a lot of the quotes from there. We are odd people. You would have to read it to understand...maybe one day I'll be able to put it up online but...until I learn how, you'll just have to hear about how great it is and be totally envious that you can't read it yourself.
Speaking of the notebook, I want to find some new things to put on the cover so...I might type at'cha later.
