1.09.2005
music: Last Train Home by Lost Prophets/disc 2 "The Fragile" Nine Inch Nails
book: it was "angus, thongs and full-frontal snogging" but now I'm reading some book called...oh what was it called...what crap, I can't remember...ehh. I give.
mood: everything huuuuuurtz!!
Well, I was supposed to go to "church" today, but everything ached too much to go anywhere. Even going to the friggin' loo hurt, and that's something I treasure in my life [not]. I rubbed on this generic Icy-Hot stuff in a tube and now I smell like a friggin' jock. It's better than the horrible pain though, heck ya. Also took some Ibuprofen [again, some generic stuff - we really are very poor/frugal]. Hopefully the roads will be cleared up and we see some sun, and that this crappy pain recedes by Thursday. I'll explain in a minute.
Well [ah crap, even I hate the people who start their sentences with "well"], Julie was telling me about how they're [her work mates - at least the ones who know WBSG [[code name for "weird but sexy guy;" Katie's idea so long ago, and between Shan and I, the code name for him is Number 2 - in otherwords, the guy in which I wish I had, lol.]] . Ah crap, his name is Andrew, okay?!] ANYWAY! She was telling me how the workmates that know SG [Sex God, haha] are telling her how much of a man whore he is. Like, wow! [Willy Wonka, Willy Wonka...] I did NOT know that! [blatant sarcasm]
Like I know he's full of poop. Probably. I mean, before all this business of me turning 18 and being an old maid and all, I always thought of SG as some kind of virgin man whore [now how is that physically possible? I ask you]. Yes, if you think about it hard enough, it IS possible. *sigh*
So anyway, the reason why I'm all sore and stuff [it's not what you think, I swear], is because I had been snowball fighting all day yesterday. 12pm to like, 2? Then again at 4 till 6 or something, then again at 10 to 11:30pm. Yes, HOLY CRAP that's why I'm feeling like ... like I have arthritis every which place. Ngghhhh... and it's a good thing that I took a lot of vitamin C and other multimineral blah blah blahs to keep a potential cold away. Otherwise, I'd have been a miserable idiot when I woke up this morning [not that I'm not already, but even more so I guess]. I talked to Melissa, my older sister in whom I'm going to be living with by next month [yep, moving, uh-huh]. Talked to her last night and then again this morning while everybody else left me at home to go to "church," and we've got some stuff planned, also my friend Roselle will show me around Portland since she lives there and now that she's got her license [again, my driver's test is scheduled for the 13th!! *pulling hair out in a panic*] and a car, she'll show me all the figs and newtons. Whatever the hell that means.
There are so many people I'd have to say goodbye to, not to mention Shan. But it's not like I'm not coming back [of course when I do come back, I ain't staying for long; Medford gives me these negatives vibes all the time that I'm here, or anytime I happen to return from being away for a while]. Julie [brother's gf] wants to go with me and Brooke [SG's sister] somewhere and do something before I live. To that I wave my green flag, because ehh, who knows. Melissa said she'd come down so she'll fix some afritada [Filipino stew-like dish, yum] and uhh, something else, I forgot - oh yeah, egg rolls for Laurie's [this really nice hairy lady] little shindig, the hospitality thing that she's holding at her house which is up in the middle of nowhere. Funness.
Oh yeah! Also reminds me: Katie [as in Toombs, my good bud] wanted to go somewhere "special" before I go *grin* and so I believe we'll do that, now that she and I are 18. Her birthday was about....7 days from mine? I think it was. Hm. Anyway, that still makes me older, hehe. Found out that Ryan Montez [friend/best bud of SG] is part Filipino as well as Japanese and white, lmao. I was like, "Nuh-uh! He was just joking," I was telling Julie, and she really stayed behind that statement. "Yeah, he is too part Filipino." Whatever. But I wouldn't mind if he was anyway. Wouldn't matter; I'd go out with him, haha.
*Ahem*
Wow, I write too much. Get used to it. Mel got a new laptop for me up in Portyland - one way of bribing me to move sooner than I was planning. Whatever. Bigger room, bigger closet, here I come! Although leaving everyone kind of makes me sad, but not too depressed because I know that I'll be back for a visit, so there's no real reason to get depressed. Except there'll be no walking across the street to Shan's house anymore, lol. I'll have pix of my "travels" and doings up soon. Never fear, digital camera's always here. ;o) Yes, I am a dumbo, what're YOU going to do about it???
*moves thighs* OW!
Argh, Marc really packed those snowballs really hard, my sternum hurts too...what a jock.
;it's something sophiscated.
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