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design | host can i get a whoop whoop? i popped in my dvd of the cure's music videos to watch while i did the laundry and then decided to take a break and watch them when i'd finished folding everyone's shirts and undies. after that i took a nice hot shower and got dressed. i was talking to my mother and was dismayed and pissed off to hear the sounds of my keyboard coming from my brother's room. he'd gone in and heisted the little bugger while i wasn't looking, upsetting many of my meaningless material possesions, and, GASP, my homecoming dress, neat on it's little hanger. i proceded to make some very unfriendly remarks in refrence to him and some noises one usually hears when and only when two cats claw at eachother. i wanted to beat his stupid head until his little afro fell off... and then i heard him picking out the keyboard line to "close to me" by the cure. it was hard to stay mad at him after that... and my dress wasn't wrinkled anyway. good times. so it's columbus day and instead of doing homework i've gone to the thrift store and am now wasting my time online. my grandparents were here all weekend, but they're gone now. hmm. I've decided that I want to fall in love way way over my head but not drown. If that can happen. I want my high school career to finish out like an 80's movie... because guess who just found the breakfast club soundtrack on vinyl at the thrift store? me. i want the credits to roll and just be happy as everyone leaves the theater. then everything will go dark but i'll keep going in 80's movie land. who're we kidding? I'm not molly ringwald OR Ally Sheedy, and it's 2004. I've got an orthodontist appointment tomorrow... i'm going to miss history... and i sort of talked my mom into picking me up early from school last thursday... so i missed history then too. Mr. Craig's going to think something's up. well something is. i positively hate his class. ha. hahaha. ha. that was my nervous breakdown chiming in. but yeah 2 history classes (and consequently 2 psychology classes) in a row i'll miss... and a test probably. i should feel bad... but i don't really. oh well. that's the great thing about history. you go back far enough and everything stays the same. the war of 1812 will always be the way it was. man i freaking hate apush. i'm mad mrs. craig recommended it. it was never ever ever a plan to take that class. but it's my own stupid fault. i'm going to see green day in 20 days. can i get a whoop whoop? |