If I can't have everything, well then just give me a taste
-NIN, Sin
Hal Sparks, come and be my friend. I saw you on VH1s Back to the 80s wearing an SG t-shirt so I know you are one of us!
Yes, I watched an episode of Back to the 80s, 3-D, whatever the hell that was supposed to mean as if I have red/blue lens glasses lying all around the house. My head cold has resurfaced, annoying me to no end, as I try to convince myself that I SHOULD do my paperwork for my final observations for the state, scheduled for Wednesday. I took a trip to the store to purchase that Airborne cold zapper crap, but as it turns out, its an Alka-Seltzer-like concoction, and Im just not desperate enough to drink that. I dont drink beer because its carbonated: why in Gods name would I suck down something lemon-lime, no matter how fucken effervescent it is? I bought a box of tissue instead. Oh, and 8 bags of Halloween candy for my students tomorrow. The cashier looked frightened, as if I planned to binge on chocolate for a full day then cry about it incessantly.
My sister came by today to pick up some of her belongings that I have been storing here (by no choice of my own) since she moved out of my apartment last March. I must not have shut my front door all the way last night, since I woke up and she was spontaneously in my house this morning. She explored my refrigerator and told me I needed to go grocery shopping, then asked me why I dont have ketchup (she went to Wendys mid-way through moving). Why DONT I have ketchup? Because I am a single woman who doesnt make it a habit of whipping up hamburgers and French fries for myself on a regular basis, thats why! So, she used up my mayonnaise instead. Guess Ill be adding that to the shopping list.
I saw SAW 2 last night and it was a complete disappointment, as if that would be news to any one of you. Donnie Wahlberg was in it, and he has now lost every bit of respect he earned from me for standing pale, skinny and half-naked in The Sixth Sense. I am excited to see the new Tarantino film coming out soon, though: Hostel, by Eli Roth.
I wish I had more positive things to ramble about, but write frankly, I dont know where my head is at right now.
-NIN, Sin
Hal Sparks, come and be my friend. I saw you on VH1s Back to the 80s wearing an SG t-shirt so I know you are one of us!
Yes, I watched an episode of Back to the 80s, 3-D, whatever the hell that was supposed to mean as if I have red/blue lens glasses lying all around the house. My head cold has resurfaced, annoying me to no end, as I try to convince myself that I SHOULD do my paperwork for my final observations for the state, scheduled for Wednesday. I took a trip to the store to purchase that Airborne cold zapper crap, but as it turns out, its an Alka-Seltzer-like concoction, and Im just not desperate enough to drink that. I dont drink beer because its carbonated: why in Gods name would I suck down something lemon-lime, no matter how fucken effervescent it is? I bought a box of tissue instead. Oh, and 8 bags of Halloween candy for my students tomorrow. The cashier looked frightened, as if I planned to binge on chocolate for a full day then cry about it incessantly.
My sister came by today to pick up some of her belongings that I have been storing here (by no choice of my own) since she moved out of my apartment last March. I must not have shut my front door all the way last night, since I woke up and she was spontaneously in my house this morning. She explored my refrigerator and told me I needed to go grocery shopping, then asked me why I dont have ketchup (she went to Wendys mid-way through moving). Why DONT I have ketchup? Because I am a single woman who doesnt make it a habit of whipping up hamburgers and French fries for myself on a regular basis, thats why! So, she used up my mayonnaise instead. Guess Ill be adding that to the shopping list.
I saw SAW 2 last night and it was a complete disappointment, as if that would be news to any one of you. Donnie Wahlberg was in it, and he has now lost every bit of respect he earned from me for standing pale, skinny and half-naked in The Sixth Sense. I am excited to see the new Tarantino film coming out soon, though: Hostel, by Eli Roth.
I wish I had more positive things to ramble about, but write frankly, I dont know where my head is at right now.
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