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A falling star is a phenomenon to an adult and magic- a miracle- to a child. Who's right? Things are what you define them. So who am I? I guess it's up to you...

1.16.2005

*Hey Now.. What's The Big Idea?*

My blog has become a long conversation between me and you mike.. topping it all off with your abducting my blog altogether..

THE BORG ARE COMING! (i hope they can make me less of a loser)

I watched Star Trek : Generation today and it was pretty cool.. in fact, i spent the whole day on the sci fi channel because apollo 13 was on before that.. even though I've seen both of em a hundred times.

I wonder if it's better to be with or without an emotion chip... ? opinions anyone?

Anyways spending the weekend with a chiuauauiuaiua, two greyhound/labs, a fuzzy black cat, a shorthair black cat with saber teeth, a tiger cat, a tank of fish, four birds that sound like they're constantly making out with each other and two albino frogs was.... somewhat uneventful. I'm quite the grumpy today because I didn't sleep with the dogs having to go out every other second. Plus I really need a freakin car and my parents are like, whatever. So I've come to the conclusion that I'm not spending money because i'm buying myself a fucking car and paying for insurance. Screw waiting for them to wait until I'm 40 to decide to loan me the money.

I told you I was quite the grumpiness today. Screw me. I mean.. woah.

I think I'm completely losing my mind staying home for WAY WAY too long. I need books and school and an alarm clock to keep me in line.

And I could really care less if the eagles won today. in fact, i prefer that they hadn't so i wouldn't have to hear my parents be obnoxiously happy and make fun of me for liking new york teams when in reality i think tiki is just as cool as his twin ronde, and i really don't know anything about football beyond that. but then again, i'd rather they won because somehow the fucking game can change their moods and my dad will actually be completely miserable to me if they lose. I STILL CANNOT UNDERSTAND how a GAME on TV with a bunch of people you DONT KNOW and have NEVER MET and NEVER will can alter the way you TREAT other people because YOUR TEAM LOST.

LOSING THE GAME AND BEING GRUMPY IS BLOWING MY MIND.

p.s. i lied. i know a lot about football. but i dont want to anyway.

i am so glad that my puppy is a thousand times cuter than that chiuiuaiuaiuiaua.

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