had a northern lad

date: october 22, 2000
time: 2:49 a.m.
listening to: northern lad by tori amos
talking to: chrissy
feeling: owl-ish. i just had a wave of sleepiness, but it's gone now.
wearing: old navy jeans, plain white tee shirt, magenta hoodie

he moved like the sunset - god, who painted that?

i'm in a weird state right now. half tired, but yet i'm not. *shudders* how odd.

today, my mom and i went shopping. she actually came through with her promise for more clothes? *blinkblink* we went to macomb mall because they have an old navy there, but i didn't end up finding anything there... the jeans were too short. :( so we went to kohl's, and i found two pairs of boot cut jeans (which look like flares because of my ghetto ass, lol) for under 30 dollars. that was very good. AND! they FIT! lol. i can never ever find jeans that fit. and they ended up being a size smaller than i usually wear? *squeals with excitement* 'twas a good thing, my friends. i also got a fitted black, long sleeved tee shirt with "superstar" written on it in rhinestones. oh yes. i have a superstar shirt. love me. *grins* i got one more gray, long sleeved shirt too.

i like shopping only when i don't feel fat and when i can find jeans to fit me. so that's very rare, let me tell you.

he don't show much these days. it gets so fucking cold...

we must've gotten stuck behind THE slowest fucking people IN THE WORLD on the way down there. i mean jesus fucking christ, they were going 50 miles a goddamned hour down a 70 interstate. someone explain, please? so i was SCREAMING bloody murder at them... lol. "YOU DICK! HURRY THE FUCK UP!" :D my mom's a lot less agressive when she drives. i made her listen to moffatts the entire way down. and hanson christmas on the way back. buhahahahaha.

i guess you go too far when pianos try to be guitars.

i called nevie today and we talked about hanson jacking off for two hours. lol. who else in the entire world would talk about that BESIDES US? okay, i understand maybe mentioning it or something, but we elaborated and actually TALKED about it, right down to the damn sounds each boy would make, for two hours. how entirely pathetic and amusing is that? i love it. it's fun when you have someone you can talk to about such lame and retarded things. oh yes, indeed.

i also decided that "fuck" is quite possibly the world's greatest word. this was also discovered while on the phone with nevie (we're on a fucking roll), during a silent moment. "OH MY GOD, I LOVE THE WORD 'FUCK'! christ, that fucking word ROCKS!" lol. cause i'm cool like that, baby. that's why.

OH GOD!!! (or should i say "OH CLINT"?) speaking of being cool like that... today while getting into our car, i spotted a lady who was well into her 50s, maybe even early 60s, and she was driving a black mustang with a license plate that read "da car".

oh, but wait folks, it gets better.

SHE WAS PIMPING OUT, in every sense of the word, TO THIS RAP/JIGGA MUSIC!!! *falls over laughing* oh christ, it was fucking beautiful, i tell you. i was cracking up.

so today is zac's birthday. *gaggaggag* he's a prick, i don't know why i keep this layout up. thank god i can change it after today. because when i'm pissed off at someone, i sure as fuck don't want to look at their picture. eww. so yeah. new layout on the way very very soon.

what else?

girls, you've got to know when it's time to turn the page - when you're only wet because of the rain.

i finished ALL my homework today. be proud of me. i never even do my homework on the weekends, and if i do, i do it late late late sunday night. lol i'm a bit of a procrastinator. but this morning before we went shopping, and my mom was off doing something else, i sat down and did all my psych ditto, all my math and up to wednesday's homework done for college writing. *cheers* YAYAY! lol...

i guess that's it then.

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