last night after a lovely dinner at t.g.i fridays, i went home, went straight to my room, and threw myself on my bed in anticipation of watching saturday night live. but i couldnt seem to turn my tv on. at first i thought it was my fault because, quite like my grandmother and 7 year old next door neighbor, i cant quite figure out my remote. after five minutes (most likely 35 seconds) of viciously attacking the buttons of my entertainment portal control device, I decided that the problem was definitely not me. so, as any normal person would do, i switched the batteries. still nothing. I gave up and went downstairs to watch the program with my father.
an hour ago i once again threw myself onto my bed in anticipation of watching television. i had forgotten that my remote wasn't working and was pretty annoyed at myself for not telling my mom about the problem sooner (because obviously my mom can fix everything.) so. i went into her room and was like, "hey so my remotes not working" and she was like, "really? thats weird." and i was like, "what?" and she was like, "well bryan's remote wasn't working yesterday either."
so, i proceded to march into my brothers room and say, "hey bry, moms calling you." and then run back to my mom's room and say, "just go along with it!" and then have her say, "what? i cant hear you?"and as that confusion was being sorted out, i ran back to bryan's room and switched back his dumb remote with my lovely faithful one.
and as i was walking back to my room with my treasured key to the open the portal of entertainment, i was attacked by the enraged sibling formerly known as bway. and not just physically. verbally too. and mentally. emotionally. spiritually. well okay nevermind im being dumb. BACK TO MY STORY. he was actually ANGRY at me for taking MY remote back! he was so mad that he swore out loud (a sin!) and slammed his door in my face.
all i could do was laugh.
and then blog about it.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Sunday, September 21, 2008
On Friday I listened to Tess's ipod during art class.
It was fun because she has those headphones that cancel out the noise around you.
And I just looked around the room pretending that I was watching a movie, with the songs
I played as the soundtrack.
And my eyes focused on differernt shots.
It was a good time.
I obviously dont get much done in art class.
It was fun because she has those headphones that cancel out the noise around you.
And I just looked around the room pretending that I was watching a movie, with the songs
I played as the soundtrack.
And my eyes focused on differernt shots.
It was a good time.
I obviously dont get much done in art class.
Monday, September 15, 2008
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Sunday, September 7, 2008
Friday, September 5, 2008
i hate this inconvenient truth
sorry but i wont be talking about anything as important as global warming.
do people wear goggles in the shower? because i'm starting to think that it would be a good solution for getting soap in my eyes. that way i wouldn't have to spend half of my shower time wiping them.
i think it would be helpful if i could just read minds. i wonder, if everyone could read minds, would that stop people from thinking?
i cant wait for the day that i fall in love with another hopeless romantic. i've been thinking up all these adorable situations because i can never fall alseep, and now i just want them to happen! le sigh.
also i want to be back in bustins listening to punk n ska & painting feet n rust n car hoods & going to square dances n crazy cowgirl parties & laying in flowers n hammoks & petting fluffy puppies plzzzz.
yo nessicito beber agua cuando yo como las uvas verdes. :(
also, what would you like to see?
i cant remember how to say the whole sentence but i said a magical fairy when err1 else said a movie or hawaii.
i cancelled my plans with kerry to ouiji with jimmy and co. at kampersal and no one ever called me. what a joke. too bad for them if they call tomorrow!
fuck its 2:23 am and i wanted to get to bed early tonight. meh.
do people wear goggles in the shower? because i'm starting to think that it would be a good solution for getting soap in my eyes. that way i wouldn't have to spend half of my shower time wiping them.
i think it would be helpful if i could just read minds. i wonder, if everyone could read minds, would that stop people from thinking?
i cant wait for the day that i fall in love with another hopeless romantic. i've been thinking up all these adorable situations because i can never fall alseep, and now i just want them to happen! le sigh.
also i want to be back in bustins listening to punk n ska & painting feet n rust n car hoods & going to square dances n crazy cowgirl parties & laying in flowers n hammoks & petting fluffy puppies plzzzz.
i really wish i could be a beatnik or a minimalist or one of those people like the guy on moody's point: "whats your favorite color?"..."what isn't my favorite color?" i mean, i say stuff like that all the time but i'm not being serious. i wish i was being serious.
today in spanish we had to write something we needed to do.yo nessicito beber agua cuando yo como las uvas verdes. :(
also, what would you like to see?
i cant remember how to say the whole sentence but i said a magical fairy when err1 else said a movie or hawaii.
i cancelled my plans with kerry to ouiji with jimmy and co. at kampersal and no one ever called me. what a joke. too bad for them if they call tomorrow!
fuck its 2:23 am and i wanted to get to bed early tonight. meh.
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