goob

I want a free ipod mini.

i left the fridge door open for a few hours earlier. everything in it is warm now and the light doesn't work. oops.

i want to watch tv.

i ate an entire container of ben & jerry's today.

i yelled at the new guy for calling me too much.

debbie called and i am happy to say we BOTH loved the Hitchhiker's Guide movie. We exchanged quotes for a bit, and laughed a lot.

i told her i wish she was a man, or that i could find a man who was as fun to talk to as her.

tom bought us tickets to see Bob Dylan and Willie Nelson.

i read a few hundred pages and made an outline for my paper.

then i ran out of steam.

i tried taking a nap.

i tried taking a break.

i tried writing, i tried typing.

i spent a stupid amount of time on myspace.

i downloaded blood sweat & tears "i can't quit her" because it was on the radio.

there is one point in the song when he yells "i need a little girl!"

when i was a little girl, my dad used to call that out if he needed someone to bring him a beer. me and my sisters would come running. we were pretty well trained.

i need a little girl.

i need a beer.

but i have to go write ten pages.

anyone see the hitchhiker's guide movie? i need some goddamn lemons.

god, a week from now... i am gonna BUST FREE LIKE SOMETHING THAT EXPLODES REAL BIG.

i want it to be next week.



fuck, it's cinco de mayo. i want a goddamn margarita.

it's joanna's birthday, too. i want a joanna. mmm

ah, crap... someone else is missing from my friendlist. i hate that. who is it this time? it's gonna bother me incredibly until i figure out who.

people, if you're gonna leave me, at least say goob bye.