Episode III, huh... I just can't get psyched about it. I dunno. The prequels just don't get me that excited. No real reason, they just... don't. Now when the original movies were rereleased in theaters, that was awesome. I saw them all. I've seen both prequels that have been out too. I think part of it is the rabidness of the fans... seriously, ( Read more... )

See? Lookit! 4 hours later and nothing!

( See? )

There is nothing exciting going on right now!

STFU n00b!

Haha, kidding. I'm just so bored! =P

Laundry is fun! When you have nothing else to do! Nyahyahyah!

Your Birthdate: January 3

Being born on the 3rd day of the month is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life ( Read more... )

~*~Confetti!~*~

I managed to pay my LJ account! Two more months for me!!!

*glee!*

... and... OMG eww. I just saw an ad for Immodium AD that said, "Calm the chaos that is diarrhea. Make peace with your body." I am so grossed out. I may never eat again. Except for right now, because I'm starving!

*pizza!*

There's no Andy to be had. I hate having to go so long without talking to him. *sigh* I wish he was around. I guess it's good that he's getting some sleep though. I miss him. I wrote him a letter last night but was thwarted in sending it today. That horrid femailman that delivers my mail, who usually doesn't show up until nearly five, chose the one ( Read more... )

Really. I *finally* got to sleep last night at four in the damn morning, again, and I first got woken up at like 6:30 by my dad bellowing at the top of his lungs that no one in this house helps him with chores and it's all a conspiracy to make him late for work. I did the dishes and like four loads of laundry yesterday. This from the guy who ( Read more... )

*sigh* I'm not getting tired at all. I don't get tired in the evening / night / early morning, then once I'm asleep I can't wake up even after ten hours of sleeping. This SUCKS. And it's, you know *that time* again, not that anyone needs to know, but it's not like it's making me feel any better. The only joy it brings is the assurance that I've ( Read more... )

... go to the Post Office and try to mail something. I just had to pay eight dollars to mail a stuffed dolphin and a box of cinnamon twists to Lancaster. Goddamn post office. It makes me feel like quoting Joe Pesci. "They fuck you at the post office! They fuck you because they know you have shit to mail and you're not going to go somewhere else to ( Read more... )