sorry i left so abruptly last time, but i had a bunch of things i wanted to say to devin, and i heard him in the hall and was like "deeeeevin!" and abandoned my blog. i bought some cool neato bandaids for my finger... but the regular ones ended up working better. i just typed a long email to rob (r3t2) and now my finger hurts. *glares at rob*
rob might get a blog. well, rob IS getting a blog. you know who else should get a blog? STUART! wouldn't that be cool? it'd be like... the old road journals and studio journals. oh how i loved the road journals. the one about getting locked out of his friends' house ioutside of boulder in the middle of the night in a snow storm? and throwing snowballs at the windows... and it didn't work... so moving on to build a snow temple on the porch... and eventually driving back down the mountain to boulder to get a hotel. it sounds like the plot of a sitcom. maybe there should be a sitcom. hey kismet, it could be called "stu: the weekend" ... the point of all this pointlessness is that stuart will be in town on the 17th. and i will be there, and kismet and emily and lisa and rob will be there. and we will all be sexy, and you should all come too... and then YOU (yes, you!) can be sexy as well.
i should be sleeping right now. yet i am not. i am however wearing the most comfortable pants ever. they aren't as pretty as my red terry cloth ones... which USED to be my most comfortable pants.... but they are sooo warm.... they're from gap. and i looked at them like.. two weeks ago.... but they were thirty four dollars. THIRTY FOUR DOLLARS! and i was like "but... but... they aren't even jeans!" and i was flabbergasted. but... i couldn't get them out of my head. so... i bought them today whilst i was spending money to make myself feel better (has anyone read the shopoholic books by sophie kinsella? oh god it's depressing how much i am exactly like becky.)
i think i'm going to go to bed now. i need to buy a disposable camera. and this next month's birth control pills. which reminds me! why is it that insurance covers viagra, but NOT BIRTH CONTROL PILLS!? whhhhy!? oooooh god, i shouldn't ahve gotten started, but this drives me MAD. grrrr. friggen... grr... *various swearing and muttering* $25 a month for fecking birth control pills. that's like... a DOLLAR for each active pill! *calms self*
*SIGH* anyhow. i'm gonna go talk to dusty a bit more and go to bed.
rob might get a blog. well, rob IS getting a blog. you know who else should get a blog? STUART! wouldn't that be cool? it'd be like... the old road journals and studio journals. oh how i loved the road journals. the one about getting locked out of his friends' house ioutside of boulder in the middle of the night in a snow storm? and throwing snowballs at the windows... and it didn't work... so moving on to build a snow temple on the porch... and eventually driving back down the mountain to boulder to get a hotel. it sounds like the plot of a sitcom. maybe there should be a sitcom. hey kismet, it could be called "stu: the weekend" ... the point of all this pointlessness is that stuart will be in town on the 17th. and i will be there, and kismet and emily and lisa and rob will be there. and we will all be sexy, and you should all come too... and then YOU (yes, you!) can be sexy as well.
i should be sleeping right now. yet i am not. i am however wearing the most comfortable pants ever. they aren't as pretty as my red terry cloth ones... which USED to be my most comfortable pants.... but they are sooo warm.... they're from gap. and i looked at them like.. two weeks ago.... but they were thirty four dollars. THIRTY FOUR DOLLARS! and i was like "but... but... they aren't even jeans!" and i was flabbergasted. but... i couldn't get them out of my head. so... i bought them today whilst i was spending money to make myself feel better (has anyone read the shopoholic books by sophie kinsella? oh god it's depressing how much i am exactly like becky.)
i think i'm going to go to bed now. i need to buy a disposable camera. and this next month's birth control pills. which reminds me! why is it that insurance covers viagra, but NOT BIRTH CONTROL PILLS!? whhhhy!? oooooh god, i shouldn't ahve gotten started, but this drives me MAD. grrrr. friggen... grr... *various swearing and muttering* $25 a month for fecking birth control pills. that's like... a DOLLAR for each active pill! *calms self*
*SIGH* anyhow. i'm gonna go talk to dusty a bit more and go to bed.
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