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Dec. 21st, 2004 03:11 amand i don't know you from a page in my book, though I should
Rar. I promise not to whine about this for another week, if you'll just let this one slide. Ryan didn't call. Again. He also blew me off online last night. Now, it's entirely possible his shit-ass computer just kicked him off and he didn't bother coming back, or that it was uh.. Carl online instead, but Jesus. You could have at least said so. I also didn't get any mail yesterday and it's really freakin' sad when you're jealous of your brother's medical insurance mail. :p
nothing heals me like you do
G'ah. It's times like this I really miss my Heather Nova CD. I'm resisting buying a new one since I maintain that Ari broke it, she should have to buy the new one. But it ain't gonna happen. She also didn't call [that I know of] or come over, so no present exchange. Guess I'll either have to sacrifice some sleep or stalkage time later in the week, or wait until New Year's Eve. Have also decided that if Rogers thinks I'm working New Years, he's got another freakin' think coming. And that's all I'm going to think about that. Unless it's work NY Day and get Sunday/Monday off immediately after. That I'm good with.
don't call me, don't write, don't show up in the middle of the night
Alrighty. I'm cold. Really cold. I think part of this is that my hair is all kinds of tangled and pulled back, so I'm lacking the warm fuzzies of my hair snaking here there and everywhere. Or at least covering my neck. *shivers*
Who knew that if you ordered a pizza at 2:30 in the afternoon, you wouldn't get that same pizza until 4:40? Yeah. Me neither. "We were just really busy. Here, we'll knock a couple of bucks off if it'll shut you up."
... In my day [well, the days of me being knee high to grasshoppers and all], that pizza woulda been free. Or come with an extra goodie on top of the reduced price. Instead it was lukewarm and there was nothing anyone would do about it, and I didn't want to yell at the pizza guy since he wasn't being a dick about it.
Bah. Watched my Recess: Miracle on 3rd Street special. It was peachy until I realized it was a clipshow. Which was okay-ish since the only one of the episodes I'd already seen was when Spinelli had to spend the weekend with Finster. [yeah, spelling mistakes are gonna happen. Deal.] But I'd never seen the Ashleys [scandalous! was not screamed once for the entire hour. *gasp*] and their canned food drive evil. Or *sniffle* Santa who shaves. Yeah. Sometimes I sniffle at holiday specials. Tell anyone and die. :p
Must stay up another two and a half hours. Then I can sleep. Mmmmmm. Sleep.
*curls up in a corner and thinks warm thoughts* [remember. no heat up in this room.]
And for those wondering why the various quotes sound familiar, it's because you either watched just enough Dawson's Creek OR you caved and listened to the first soundtrack... because it is a good soundtrack.
but we will teach him to hate
Rar. I promise not to whine about this for another week, if you'll just let this one slide. Ryan didn't call. Again. He also blew me off online last night. Now, it's entirely possible his shit-ass computer just kicked him off and he didn't bother coming back, or that it was uh.. Carl online instead, but Jesus. You could have at least said so. I also didn't get any mail yesterday and it's really freakin' sad when you're jealous of your brother's medical insurance mail. :p
nothing heals me like you do
G'ah. It's times like this I really miss my Heather Nova CD. I'm resisting buying a new one since I maintain that Ari broke it, she should have to buy the new one. But it ain't gonna happen. She also didn't call [that I know of] or come over, so no present exchange. Guess I'll either have to sacrifice some sleep or stalkage time later in the week, or wait until New Year's Eve. Have also decided that if Rogers thinks I'm working New Years, he's got another freakin' think coming. And that's all I'm going to think about that. Unless it's work NY Day and get Sunday/Monday off immediately after. That I'm good with.
don't call me, don't write, don't show up in the middle of the night
Alrighty. I'm cold. Really cold. I think part of this is that my hair is all kinds of tangled and pulled back, so I'm lacking the warm fuzzies of my hair snaking here there and everywhere. Or at least covering my neck. *shivers*
Who knew that if you ordered a pizza at 2:30 in the afternoon, you wouldn't get that same pizza until 4:40? Yeah. Me neither. "We were just really busy. Here, we'll knock a couple of bucks off if it'll shut you up."
... In my day [well, the days of me being knee high to grasshoppers and all], that pizza woulda been free. Or come with an extra goodie on top of the reduced price. Instead it was lukewarm and there was nothing anyone would do about it, and I didn't want to yell at the pizza guy since he wasn't being a dick about it.
Bah. Watched my Recess: Miracle on 3rd Street special. It was peachy until I realized it was a clipshow. Which was okay-ish since the only one of the episodes I'd already seen was when Spinelli had to spend the weekend with Finster. [yeah, spelling mistakes are gonna happen. Deal.] But I'd never seen the Ashleys [scandalous! was not screamed once for the entire hour. *gasp*] and their canned food drive evil. Or *sniffle* Santa who shaves. Yeah. Sometimes I sniffle at holiday specials. Tell anyone and die. :p
Must stay up another two and a half hours. Then I can sleep. Mmmmmm. Sleep.
*curls up in a corner and thinks warm thoughts* [remember. no heat up in this room.]
And for those wondering why the various quotes sound familiar, it's because you either watched just enough Dawson's Creek OR you caved and listened to the first soundtrack... because it is a good soundtrack.
but we will teach him to hate
