I didn't have anything else to do, so I watched NANA. It was really good, even better than I expected and one of my new favorite movies. Miyazaki Aoi is so cute and talented actress, too (unless she really is a ditz). I like Nakashima Mika, too. It would seem that Japanese singers who act as well are better at it than most of the American ones. She ( Read more... )

I lost. My tassel. That's the only thing I wanted to keep besides my diploma, and it's gone! It just fell off my cap. I didn't even take it off and throw it, which then of course I could have lost it easily, but it must have fallen off while I was walking. Who loses their tassel? It's not like I really need it, though, all it's good for, pretty ( Read more... )

My hand hurts from being bent backwards, and everything is turning out miserably. I wanted to come home from work and finish my drawings and write the fractured fairy tale, the outline is done and it's all in my head, I've just got to write it out, but now I don't even feel like doing that. I wanted to so much, I've been looking forward to this for ( Read more... )

I join the queue on your answer phone
And all I am is holding breath
Just pick up I know you're there
Can't you hear?
I'm not myselfEnglish final was today. Or, rather, English final began today. I've never had to take that kind of exam before, where there's so much writing. It was all writing, but I knew everything that I wrote about. We were ( Read more... )

Bored and tired and quite unable to sleep ( Read more... )

hate Sundays like Mondays and people
are dead like dodos
upside down in trees
at the end of the parade
the popcorn papers fled
behind the mystery wall
I wish I were there
instead

I will not bite my nails ( Read more... )

I HATE the bank. There is no reason why they should have taken that money out of my account. Nothing came in and even if something had there was money in both my checking and savings accounts so I want my thirty-three dollars back. Now would be good, thank you ( Read more... )

When I woke up, I felt like writing, even in spite of the waves of nausea that are crashing about inside me. Tonight it's really bad, the "am I going to be sick and should I be in the bathroom" kind. I don't think I'll ever take two strong painkillers again no matter how much anything hurts. I'd probably rather it hurt than this. It's quite awful, ( Read more... )

It was getting better. I thought it was getting better. Last night I did some stretches, moved my ankle around a bit, to see what I could do, because it didn't really hurt anymore. I must have done too much because when I woke up this morning it hurt again like before. I have to stay in bed again. It has to be better by Monday, I have to go to