judypatricia

For those of you who read in my previous entry about the random phone call I received, that dealt with someone talking of cock-pushups, the mystery is solved and I feel slightly like a douchebag. Because I wasn't even talking to a person. I spoke to my friend Travis this afternoon, and he said he had called and kept playing bits of the Jack Black soundboard to me, until I got pissed off and hung up.

So, as they say, that was that.

I think the movie Weekend at Bernie's is stupid, and terribly boring. I changed the channel once the party started and no one realized he was dead. I couldn't sit through it any longer.

I forgot it was Sunday today, and that stores close early. So I couldn't just go to a local drug store as planned, and instead I grabbed the bus to go to a supermarket that's about ten blocks up from my house. I bought everything I needed, with the addition ofScopitone, look away!junk food. There was one item in particular I could not have passed up buying: Peanuts fruit snacks (OMG, OMG!!!!).



That was a happy find.

I kept running into one of my neighbors who is 124th Street's (my block's) Official Animal Fanatic/Stray Cat Preserver, while on the way to and from the store. She was combing the yard in-between my house and our neighbor's, looking for a family of cats that she's bent on keeping, but hasn't seen in the last few days. I like this woman. But I'm not one for local, College Point chit-chat when I want to go to the store and come home.

Also! when I was cleaning yesterday, I found two, totally unused gift cards that are still good and worth their full value. One is a $30 Old Navy card, the other a $20 Blockbuster card.

In case you haven't noticed, I really haven't put much effort into a real thoughtful journal entry in the last week or so. I'll write about how I hate shaving my legs or how I wish my parents paid more attention to me, or whatever the hell it is I'll go for pages on, soon enough.

I bought a phone card too, while I was out before, so now I can call the Canadian again, for another four hours. He says "aboot," despite what he believes, and I think I love that.

I'm going to watch Irina act tomorrow night, and totally scream out I LOVE YOU!!! at random, when she's on stage.

I have the theme from "Who's the Boss" in my head.

Anyway.

I took this picture before I left, and it hurt. Because looking directly at the sun isn't good for you.