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| | Current Music: | Tommy- The Who | | Time: | 07:38 pm | | Current Mood: | mellow |
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| So my sister and my dad are watching some horror movie, leaving me all alone. So i go online and look, and cecilia is in columbia so i cant talk to her, everybody in my 'lunch table-ers'group on my buddy list is signed off, mc is in the middle-of-nowhere, arazona, and ive already read everyones profile 17 times through (including links). So since i dont want to play my computer game, i already baked cookies, I cant watch TV since its occupied, cant play the piano bc im not able, and have no life to speak of, i decided that the only way to aviod doing euro was to update my livejournal. Which, i might add, i have never done willingly before. So there you have it. So today we had a montessouri reunion, or at least 4/11-montessouri reunion. plus mark. it was surprisingly fun, seeing as i hadnt talked to 3 out of 4 of the people in like 5 years. we had lunch at bertuccis (for $3 a peice i might add) and then walked around the mall while nora tryed to get us to sniff the abercrombie clothes. good times. Last night i went to a movie with my sis (i know, im cool like that), and it was really cute. well it was bound to be, bc johnny depp was in it, but regardless it was good. finding neverland. but anyway at the very end there was this heart wrenching little spech about where people go when they die and johnny depp is all "you can visit her (the kids mother) whenever you want, in your mind" and the little boy exclaims 'oh, i think i see her'. and i have tears in my eyes and its soooo cute. and then melissa leans over and wispers 'he sees dead people'. which totally killed the moment. gee thanks melissa. Ok, unpleasant sounds are being emitted from the other room- i must go upstairs to aviod the screams and chain saws of my sister/dad's movie. so sorry --lynne
ps. MONTHS x 3 till SF!!!!!!!!!!!!!! | comments: 4 comments or Leave a comment  |
| | Current Music: | Beans- the Magical Fruit | | Time: | 10:41 pm | | Current Mood: | Beany |
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| Dear Diary,
Today I wished I had friends. Plus, I love Cecilia.-------- <theres the line.
Sometimes, I wish I were as beautiful as Lex. Who's really HOT. Just ask her English teacher.
Sincerly,
Lunchy
PS. I need more beans. | comments: 9 comments or Leave a comment  |
| | Ive exhasted all means of entertaining myself and its only 2:30. Actually, I think the game might be on (baseball for all you half-wits). But I can't use my TV, because my cousin is playing this video game. Or was. Now its just paused while he went to his house to find a memory chip so he could save his progress. So i cant turn it off. And i have to listen to the annoying music. Id hum it for you but, um, i cant.
So last night we drove Angelica home. And she reminded me of cecilia. Who reminded me of chinese food. Which reminded me of Thia food. So I gingerly asked my mom, "hey, whats for dinner?" And shes all, "Whatever your little heart desires." Which fully demonstrates how hideously spoiled I am. So Im all, "How about Thia?" and melissas all "N. O."
And then my mother, in a vain attempt to salvage the night from a lynne vs. melissa feud, says "Melissa, honey, wouldnt you like chinese?" And that solved that one.
So first we call up the chinese people and order chicken fingers and spring rolls for melissa. I mean seriously, who orders chicken fingers at chinese restaurants? And then we call the Thia people and pick up that food first, because its closer.
So then it's time to go to the chinese store, and mom and melissa both have the same brilliant idea to send me into pick up the food (something which we all regretted). So i go in there and the lady looks reeeaaly pissed off. So she asks me for my number and i say "dunno" and she gets on this sour expression and asks me again. Not wanting to inconvenience her, i made up a number. Well not exactly, i thought it might be right. Then i tried to tell her "chicken fingers and---" but she cut me off and hurried off into the back room. So i sat down and started to play with the complementary tea machine. Like 20 minutes later the lady comes out with this big bag and mumbles something really fast and goes, "right?" and im all "sure..". And then she goes, "17.95", which i thought was a little steep for 2 spring rolls and chicken fingers, but then again, gas is $1.85/gallon. So i pay her and try to cross the street for another 10 minutes, almost getting hit by a car about a dozen times. So i finally get to the car and am greeted by the scowling faces of my sister and my mother who have been sitting in the car for a half hour. So we start to drive and I open the bag of chinese food. Then i go, "hey, i didnt know we ordered rice".
Yeah, i picked up the wrong order. Not only that, but it didnt have spring rolls in it, so my sister was pissed for the rest of the night. My mom wasnt too dandy either.
Ok i think ill go over to my neighbors to watch the game. Adios
Ps. I spell checked this one, okay Siobhan? People these days... | comments: 11 comments or Leave a comment  |
| Hmm. I started this journal on the request of 50% of the Best Friends Forever Club. And fify percent can also be written .5. And everyone knows you round .5 up to 1. And majority always rules. So there you have it.
I was forced into a live journal.
So what do people write in these things anyways. Siobhans latest entry was like:
OMG.
BRIANNA
IS
THE
FUNNIEST
PERSON
ALIVE.
But i dont really think you want to hear that from me. Plus i dont know Brianna. Maybe I could make it more relevent and be like:
OMG
HIDDING
IN
A
DUMPSTER
IS
THE
GROSSEST
THING
EVER.
Now, see, thats much better. Because even if you arent familiar with the specific situation to which i am reffering, you can still agree. Or maybe you wouldnt, becuase you can think of something grosser... like the yankees beating th sox
which they are
On that note i think ill leave and exert my full attentions to the game. maybe if i concentrate harder theyll score more runs...the sox that is. | comments: 7 comments or Leave a comment  |
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