Thursday, January 06, 2005
Last night I found out why it really is great to never swear.
Because when you (or your friends) do, hilarity ensues.
I don't know why it's so funny, but it IS. And I don't mean a string of expletives, but the mutterings under the breath and the ones that slip out of your mouth before you throw your hand over your mouth. That's when everyone laughs so hard and it's so much fun.
Natalie said something about it giving those swear words the power they're supposed to hold!
life has been a bit busy this week. Tuesday I worked all day then ran over to April's house and hung out. I got home at 10:30. Yesterday I left the house at 8am to try and get to the Mexican Consulate by 8:30 when it opened. I was ten minutes late, but still got the information I needed and can tell my mom I tried. I stopped by Powell's and got three more books. I went back to campus and talked to professors, made some final arrangements with the business office, played my bass (only a few weeks and the muscles can get so bad!), checked mail, etc. We then went to a movie (I heart huckabees, which I didn't like at all) at the two dollar theater, and to Burgerville to eat. I got home at about 10:15.
Today I worked all day. Tomorrow I work all day. And then meet my parents at the school for a basketball game.
The books I bought at Powell's were: Fight Club, Grapes of Wrath and Slaughterhouse Five.
the end.
Because when you (or your friends) do, hilarity ensues.
I don't know why it's so funny, but it IS. And I don't mean a string of expletives, but the mutterings under the breath and the ones that slip out of your mouth before you throw your hand over your mouth. That's when everyone laughs so hard and it's so much fun.
Natalie said something about it giving those swear words the power they're supposed to hold!
life has been a bit busy this week. Tuesday I worked all day then ran over to April's house and hung out. I got home at 10:30. Yesterday I left the house at 8am to try and get to the Mexican Consulate by 8:30 when it opened. I was ten minutes late, but still got the information I needed and can tell my mom I tried. I stopped by Powell's and got three more books. I went back to campus and talked to professors, made some final arrangements with the business office, played my bass (only a few weeks and the muscles can get so bad!), checked mail, etc. We then went to a movie (I heart huckabees, which I didn't like at all) at the two dollar theater, and to Burgerville to eat. I got home at about 10:15.
Today I worked all day. Tomorrow I work all day. And then meet my parents at the school for a basketball game.
The books I bought at Powell's were: Fight Club, Grapes of Wrath and Slaughterhouse Five.
the end.
Monday, January 03, 2005
I have this very weird feeling. It seems as if I am starting a new phase of my life. That, in itself, is not weird, but it seems like every time I come online I get more and more disenchanted with everything that it holds. What makes it odd is that it has been such a huge part of my life for so long. It appears as though it's fading into something I don't recognized any longer. I don't talk to anybody online, I'm not interested in the petty things we all talk about. I'm tired of talk, talk, talk. My biggest joys come when I am with my friends and family. When I am busy with activities and teaching myself new things I don't even notice that I'm gone. Being online has not become something I look forward to, it has become the the very last choice when I am completely bored. I think the only reason I'll stick around at all is to find out about new music, movies, and books.
It would be no surprise to me at all if, after my months in Mexico, I just don't care anymore. Because it's beginning to feel that way.
It would be no surprise to me at all if, after my months in Mexico, I just don't care anymore. Because it's beginning to feel that way.
