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Day Before Thanksgiving November 26, 2003 - 8:31 PM I'm watching Trista and Ryan prepare for their wedding on ABC. The Bachelor and its spin-offs are total guilty pleasure shows, and I blame my mom for my love of them. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, which means I have a few days without school or work. I need to take this time to work on the many reports I have due. I started reading Clare Boylan's Beloved Stranger for my Irish Literature report. I pretty much chose this book at random, but it's good so far. I'm so behind on this report, but that's dull, so I won't talk about it. By the way, I'm getting really jealous of Trista. I want diamonds on my shoes. Anyway, I'm meeting Tess and Ophelia in an hour to see Gothika. I called a few other people, but I haven't heard from them. Lisa invited me to go see a Tossers show with her, but I'd rather stay close to home. Lame, but true. I'm going to work to be in a better mood tonight. I was too honest with Ophelia on the phone earlier. She should not be my Gossip Buddy. (Okay, I shouldn't even have a Gossip Buddy.) I honestly can't help it though. If I had to go a week without sharing stories about other people, I'd just go insane. I believe this is because I don't confront people very often. If you do something that really irritates me, I will tell five people about it the next day, but you will never know how I felt. I could argue with my own theory, but... eh, maybe some other time. Life - July 12, 2004 Plan Backfires - May 06, 2004 The Past Returns - March 11, 2004 More Trickery and Disappointment - February 04, 2004 Wednesday morning - January 21, 2004 |
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