we moved on, we moved on, we moved on

date: november 21, 2000
time: 5:00 p.m.
listening to: nothing - i didn't plug in my speakers yet
talking to: no one
feeling: cold, but fine
wearing: jeans, moffatts tee shirt and canada hoodie

to our house in the middle of the street.

lol. how pathetic i am. i haven't gotten the internet hooked up yet here...

oh yes. we've moved into the new condo thingy. it's pretty nice. i'm typing this from the kitchen table. i refused to set up my computer downstairs where there was no phoneline for internet... so i just set it up here on the table, lol, until my brother comes home from college to drill a hole in my ceiling to feed a phoneline down. oh no, we can't have the computer anywhere else BUT my room. hahah. right. i'm obsessed, i think. oh well.

my mom's probably wondering just what the hell i'm typing on here. she thinks online journals are useless, to put them on the net, because "who the hell wants to know about other people's lives?" haha. i suppose she has a point, but oh well, i like putting mine on my site? actually it's a nuisance, because everytime i change the layout that means i have to go through EVERY F'ING JOURNAL and change the color scheme. oh well. i haven't anything better to do.

actually, come to think of it, she probably thinks i'm typing up porn! hahahah. oh yes. on saturday, before we went to canada, we stopped at wendy's to eat (because canadians are fucking weird and put mayonnaise on like, everything). well, i was talking about devil angel to margo and my mom was like, "what?" and i said it was the story that aspen writes online and everyone worships her for. so margo tells her it's PORN (!!!) and that scott and taylor have sex in it. "NOT YET THEY DIDN'T!" i scream back. lol. my mom was like, "ummm ok......." and then continues to tell me that she's already read it and starts quoting (?) from some? lmao. she's like, "goosebumps rose on my arm as his fingers lightly brushed it, and our lips touched gently..." i'm like, DUDE, what the hell?!?! and proceed to tell her i have no clue what she is talking about. i mean, it's not like i leave f'ing porn laying around my house. the only thing she could have possibly meant is that i had printed out lost chapters the other day to put in a binder. but unless she was looking through my binder, she would have not seen them. or that she went browsing through my bookmarks. yes, i know, i'm an ass for bookmarking sites that have hanfic on them, but come on, the woman uses the computer like, once a week. and i'm always in my room so she doesn't go on my pages? whatever. it was amusing, nonetheless. i'm like, "OH YEAHHHHH POOOOORRRNNNN!!!" lmao. and she doesn't care, apparently? of course, i'm not going to bring it up around her to find out just what the hell she WAS talking about, so i guess i'll never know (exactly where this river's gonna flow....teehee).

my brother too, related to that above topic... when we had lunch or whatever, when my mom left, he was like, "nice poems you have on the internet..." and i'm like, "ok..." cause i know damn well he doesn't know this site address, and there's no possible way he could've gotten it. so i guessed that he must have been talking about my old site that i posted my poems on - cause he DID know that address. so i took them down. lmao. i'm a nerd.

yay, mom went to get the internet installation. *claps*

what else? today i had a math quiz. gag me with a sharp object, please. they seemed TOO easy... so i probably fucked them up. i'm almost positive i got one of them wrong. and my stewpid english teacher wouldn't let me take my test early (i left to help move after third hour), so now i have a test on monday! ugh. that sucks. sure, it may give me extra time to study, but we all know i'm not really going to do that. lol.

yayyyyy, break!!!! no more school till monday, no more school till... lol. oh yes. TURKEY DAY AHHHHH!!! :D i'm a little excited, that's all.

boy, it really pisses me off that i can't get on the internet. i'm an impatient little bean.

nevie's having surgery today... in fact, she probably is right about now. i'm not sure when it was scheduled, though. they said she'd be back by tonight, so i'm going to call her tomorrow and see how she's doing. i haven't gotten her package yet. :( I HATE US MAIL SYSTEM. ergh. i bet her stupid post office didn't send it "express four business day" like they told her they would.

i should get my def leppard shirt soon - the dude said he sent it today. *grins* that means that i get to wear it to the Q95 christmas concert they're playing at... did i say anything about that? if not, i ended up getting tenth row seats to it, on the main floor, cause no one knew they went on sale on the internet the day before. buhahahaha, she cackles. so i'm going to pimp myself out in the '87 def leppard shirt and rock out with the feathered-hair-biker guys. cause you know damn well that's all the type of people who will be there to see def leppard. ah well! closer seats.

my mom's back with the internet stuff, so i'm going to install it now. later.

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