Saturday, January 03, 2004

woah, new year.

Like totally, woah. Ha, anyway. My New Years went and took many a unexpected turns. Morgana came down with streph throat. So Ashley had me, her boyfriend and Romero over to hang out for awhile. We sorta missed the countdown to midnight but it was still fun for me and Steven to be all Mexican and blow the poppers at each other at a dangerously close range. Ah, to be Mexican. I didn't have anybody to kiss at midnight because... Hell, why should I? Ashley kissed me and that is fine with me because she is one of the very few people who I want to spend all of my newest year with. I wish I was a freaking lesbian. It would make everything so much easier. Well, yesterday I went to the movie theater at the mall with my sister and my cousin Michael. We saw paycheck. I would have to say that E! Entertainment online pretty much summed up the movie with one statement, "bankrupt sci-fi do-do." Yeah, that is fairly appropriate. Man, that movie sucks ass. Oh jesus it was fun to be out of the house though. And I saw Heather at the mall with Pieter so all is good. Me and heather stood in the middle of the walkway just talking while Annie and Michael were in payless and Pieter wandered into Spencer's. Heather whacked me on the head with an imaginary glow-in-the-dark dildo. Man, that was amusing. I am so sitting her at my computer with blue dye in my hair. Mom was mad at me for letting the blue fade out so much at to be blonde-green. So now I smell like hair shizzy. And my ears have a slight blue tinge that wont rub off. I have to SCRUB my skin to get that color out. Not fun, not fun in the least. Man, I wish I was still out of the house. I want to spend more time at Ashley's house. And I have never spent the night at Heather's... Which is sorta odd. I want to go back to school but I have an assload of homework to do today and tomorrow. Are. I want to get my pictures hosted somewhere, damnit. Eh, it actually matters not. I hear that LiveJournal doesn't require those codes now. Which is odd, I think. I thought that that would make LJ one of the better groups. But now... Bah. I don't want to join now that I can. I might, just to understand how some of the features work. Like the whole cutid thing. I don't understand. Oh well. That is to be the bane of my thoughts. My cuts are all healed up. Now I just have that weird brown color where each cut used to be. Looks like a brown sharpie exploded on my arms. I forgot how long I am supposed to leave this blue stuff in my hair. Hmm, I guess that means I should let it sit for a bit longer. That and I don't feel like showering yet. Damn, homework. Jesus, I so do not want to do it. I want to play Star Wars- Nights of the Old Republic and I want to read my new books. That is it. Oh yeah, my new books. After that crap-fest called a movie at the mall, we went shopping at Media Play because we all had gift cards there. Well, I was in the book section, Annie was in Pop music and Michael was in the Computer Games section. Well, I was looking around the book section desperately for something good because MediaPlay.com took out their book section, which pisses me off. And, this Christmas, I got no book store gift certificates. I was out dry. So I was happy to be able to use this freaking card on some literature. I was so in luck. I got Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk and (oh man, I have wanted this book for so long, I just never got to it) A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess. I am not going to be paying any attention in class at all for the next few days when we get back. Okay, my scalp feels kinda funny now, which I will take as my cue to wash this junk out.

Take care and such and such
CMaZ

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