*i know that it's true, don't have to convince myself to believe...* -edwin
yeah, so mom's pretty much getting on my nerves lately. she's like.. super obnoxious. like, i was all excited about tunnel of oppresion.. and i called today and she's like, "i'm gonna hafta call you back. are you going to be around?" me: yeah. i work at 4. her: you work at 4?! me: tunnel! ::uncomfy silence:: her: oh!
yeah, that.
i told her that we want to hang out again. she's kind of indifferent about it. i'm like.. sssooo excited and she's just like, "'kay.. whatever." i dunno...maybe i'm overreacting.
for the past little while, i've been going thru convos from old (and sometimes current) friends on AOL. it's weird to read those things.. 'cuz like, i can remember how i felt at the time. most of 'em just make me smile.
Posted by: S
on 20 Sep at 13:25
I'm fine. :) 'Cept I just bought the ferrets a new play pen and Sasha can leap right over it. Cute. NOT.
Posted by: Les
on Saturday, September 16, 2000 at 12:16 p.m.
*girl, you better get your redhead back in bed before the mornin'* -gb
les.. i'm worried about you. are you okay?
Posted by: S
on 16 Sep at 12:49
*i'm takin' my turn on the sin wagon.* -dc
les, i know you like, have some kind of weird hatred for the dixie chicks, but fly is actually a pretty kick ass CD. y'know, for a buncha chicks who are overplayed and semi-obnoxious.
oh! i can't believe i've forgotten this all this time...we get CMT here! when it's just me and the rednecks in the TV lounge, we definitely watch CMT for a BIG long time. lol
do you have keith urban's CD? i cannot BELIEVE the chicks covered "some days you gotta dance". those two things have this to do with each other: keith urban was (of course) in the ranch and the ranch recorded SDYG, and now the chicks covered it, and i'm listening to them. yay.
nerd moment.
Posted by:
on 13 Sep at 14:51
YK will wait for you forever. Or should I say he'll wait for *us* forever. Ew, ok. Gross.
Posted by: L
on Wednesday, September 13, 2000 at 01:33 p.m.
*everytime you decide to spread your wings and fly, you make the same mistake.. and i can't take anymore goodbyes, so baby, just go if you wanna go; stay if you wanna stay.* -ku
today i had a meeting with the campus police sgt about how really unsafe our campus is, despite what i believe. i mean, there's lights out all over the place.. no escort policy (yet).. blah. and like, true that.. there's no crime here, really.. but it does NOT make me feel better knowing that, when i'm walking across campus in the middle of the damn night by myself.
i'm just in a blah mood today. and i shouldn't be. there's an awesome guy who i like and who likes me, and there's no pressure, and we just hang out and have fun, and last night we watched my best friend's wedding and had a lot of fun.
but i'm retarded and can't accept things at face value, 'cuz i still have leaving issues. or.. not leaving, but.. ummm...not coming thru? like.. i'm afraid that he says he'll come over for dinner, but he won't show.. or something. it's stupid and unfair. but he's okay with it. and he's a redneck. lol :]
dammit...looks like i missed my shot with yk. crap.
Posted by: S
on 13 Sep at 14:05
Sara, you HAVE to get the new Warren Brother's CD. I call dibs on all the songs tho. =}~
Posted by: L
on Wednesday, September 13, 2000 at 10:42 a.m.
So my boss leaves me a stack of mail on my keyboard while I'm at lunch with a note that says "I left these in your box LAST NIGHT! Check your mailbox more FREQUENTLY!!" Yikes. All bitchy. Whatever. I hate my job. Doncha know?
Posted by: Les
on Tuesday, September 12, 2000 at 12:28 p.m.
today i slept through my music appreciation class. it's the only freakin' class i have today, and i couldn't convince myself to go to class for an hour and fifteen minutes, and THEN come home and sleep.
i dunno what my problem is today. maybe the radiation from the computer is seeping into my dome and making me stoopid. i mean, it has to be *some*thing. i feel dead. i can't do anything. i have so much homework, and i am just sitting here listening to matchbox twenty. *there's a little bit of somethin' me in everything in...you.*
Posted by: S
on 12 Sep at 12:03
Here at work I feel like that. Like I missed something and that they all know something I don't. I hate it here. I can't ever win. I sit here and work my ath off but all I get is bitching from them. They've gotta bitch about something.
Posted by: Les
on Monday, September 11, 2000 at 02:27 p.m.
hi. i like writing. i like 'blogs.
want to know what sucks? today i found out that my hiking class is out hiking without me. i missed *one* class when i was sick, and apparently that was the class where they gave out the itinerary. and now we don't meet at school anymore, 'cuz why would we since we don't really have mountains AT school. so now i have to call my teacher and ask him to give me a copy of the schedule. i hate calling professors. they always think i'm a slacker, or something. life sucks.
but mini oreos™ are good.
Posted by: S
on 11 Sep at 14:53
Ok, I'll be the first to 'blog. I talked Sara into doing this 'blog together since we don't get much time to talk anymore. We already find out what eachother is up to by reading our logs. So this is just another way for us to keep up. We'll add more once we decide what we want this to look like. Ok? :) P.S. We know *hoar* is spelled wrong. thanks :)
Posted by: Leslie
on Sunday, September 10, 2000 at 10:31 p.m.