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Dori, Ian, and Stewart had a joint graduation party. It was pretty fun, especially since we were watching the animated Batman series! Thomas is up in the capital and not home yet, so I can't poke him. He really needs to borrow Taylor Swift (he asked to XD) because there's at least 2 songs he'd appreciate. "As far as I'm concerned, you're just another picture to burn. BURN BURN BURN, BABY, BURN!" xDDD I listen to that too much >.> "Teardrops on My Guitar" is another good one. We need to rewrite it to be "Teardrops on My Piano", though XD
I really can't stick to one thing right now XD I love the Dashboard program on my computer. With the touch of a button, I can see an analog clock, the 5-day weather forecast, iCal, a calculator, and STICKY NOTES!!!! Yes, that's right, it's the return of the sticky notes, except they're virtual and more vague. I can't write in my code on the computer *sigh* Some of them are just lists for myself (anime to watch, drama to watch, to-do lists, etc.). Well, technically, they're ALL lists just for myself XD But now when I think of something I need to tell peoples, I start a new sticky note. Sometimes I don't even remember what my vagueness means xDD
ARGH. I keep feeling like writing, but I don't know what. It's getting triggered a lot by my friends' tendencies to jokingly flirt with each other (which I often find a little awkward) I have moments of wonderful, descriptive inspiration, but it's always when I'm out doing something and lack paper and/or privacy to write it down. There may be a little raunchiness in some of those ideas, but a sad lack of paper is my eternal enemy every time. But OH WELL. If I don't think about it, it'll come back to me ^_^
Time to dig up dinner. We have lotsa leftovers somehow.
~nepie
OH GOD THE HORROR!!! Digging through the bargain bin in FYE, what do I manage to find? anime porn. WITH SAILOR MOON ON THE COVER! D< *is quite scarred* ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *claws at eyeballs*
At least I ended up getting a good pair of pants out of the extremely long (and initially scarring) shopping trip. Amazingly, there weren't a lot of people at the Memorial Day sales! Or they had already left by noon xDDD
Dori cornered me on our little shopping trip. In the car. AGAIN. Basic transcript of what happened:
Dori: So, do you like any boys at school? Me: (nonchalant) Nope. Dori: Any boys here? Me: (even more nonchalant) Nope. Dori: Is there something you're not telling me? Me: Yes. Dori: Tell me! Me: No. Dori: What's wrong with me knowing? Me: Because no one knows.
Good way to avoid the question, no? Maybe not the best, but I did a good job under pressure, I think.
nepie · Mon May 25, 2009 @ 12:00am · 0 Comments |
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