Waking up at five a.m. because of your period is NOT the best way to start a new year.

Frankly, that's all I wanted to say. There's nothing else to say. Today was boring and I feel ill. Went to Publix, twice. Fun. I think I'm going to redo my website or something. Later darlings.

Listening to the oldies station and looking up prayers to the patron saints. 2003 is almost over, GOOD RIDDANCE. I hopewishpray 2004 is a good year. I really have nothing else to say, so I think I'll just post some of my favourites I've found. (lj-cut of course, not forcing anything upon anyone).

( Invocation to Saint Theresa )

*registering a @yahoo.co.uk e-address and completely squee-ing over it (huzzah for random postal codes in mum's address book!)
*swooning over hot boy from derm's waiting room
*hobbits! BILLY BOYD

I hope everybody's holidays are bright.
My Christmas was tops. Won't bother listing what I got, but it was all good. :) CHEERS!

B&N is slowly becoming the bane of my existance, considering I've spent nearly all my Christmas money there and have yet to buy 'Faithless Street' (stupid wankers, didn't even have it today!). Alas, did finally buy the Portable Beat Reader after years of not having it. And almost bought The Complete Works of Oscar Wilde but declined in lieu of ( Read more... )

- prospect of TA Christmas party
- 97 on my AP Lit final (I got round & dynamic characters mixed up)
- absence of le boy (so i don't get petty over him today)
- existence of Miles & Ryan (grin)
- watching Miracle on 34th Street
- watching School House Rock
- 'fairy boys get pale and nervous'

Cheers loveys.

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Whoo! I'm almost done with my Christmas cards. However, I cannae think of anybody else at school which to give a card. Tis quite a bummer. I've only three people; Liz, Rach, (and ofcourse) Miles. Je ne sais pas. Oh well. I bought Sarabeth a present today--the genius version of magnetic poetry. I hopehopehope she doesn't already have it.
I' ( Read more... )

Notes to self:

Write and mail holiday cards.
Send Caity's present.

So, I have a fucking blood blister on my thumb because I go said finger jammed as I was closing a drawer last night at work. It hurts like a bugger. Sadness.
Today in Lit we did the most darling thing, we had to decorate our perfect man (or woman). Mine's British and he's a musician and he has a Man U shirt. It's doll. I love it. We had them ( Read more... )