it's a prom dress! it's Mother's Day! IT'S THE CHILLI PEPPERS CONCERT!
15:52:46 - 2000-05-01
i listened to STP on modern rock live last night till 11:45.
you: "did you like it?"
me: "oh hay-ell yes!"
so jason's coming back next weekend. to come see me in my prom dress? no. to bless mom with his presence for mother's day? no. to see the chilli peppers? yep. but hey, he can do all of those things anyways, regardless of original intent, so it's a pretty nice deal on his part. yay for jason! ha(c:
i don't have aaaaaany homework tonight! i think i might whip out Tooty Fruity Flutie and play some "Cats" songs.
i really enjoyed today. i almost hit sarah at one point but that happens sometimes, what can you do. teh. i didn't have to do anything at all after school.
SATs are this saturday. prom is next friday. guster's coming next saturday.
grrr! i just downloaded a song on napster, titled, "I Am," thinking i'm getting a song i've never heard before. WRONG! this person just didn't know what they were doing and renamed "Dead and Bloated". grrrr. that took an hour to get, for nothing. man, if i ever find you...hehe. i'll slap you with a wet noodle. or maybe a chow mein noodle. yeah. nothin' worse than getting smacked on the tush with a crunchy noodle.
so anyhoo, SATs are this weekend. then i work afterwards from 5-9. i don't know when SATs are. i think they're insanely early, though...so yeah, it won't conflict. my altered dress comes in that day too, and the shoes also...i think. i need to go to the bank and get some money out for my shawl. $27. i owe mom $5....or $10. can't remember. this whole prom thing is costing a bit much. ben's right; it's starting to seem overrated. until the night it actually happens, though, i bet.
i wrote a poem the other day. it was a sad love poem. i'm not sad anymore. i shall right a happy poem as proof. not right now though. when i get it done, i'll put it on here, cheer you all up. yeeHAAAAAAA!
the sunset is going to be beautiful. the clouds are going to be lined with gold. everything is alive, everything has a spirit...*sigh*.
i want it to get warm again (yeah...like it OUGHT TO BE, considering it's april;o) so i can take nighttime walks outside again. it's really amazing if you just go by yourself, don't take a flashlight, just go. 'course it might no be safe where all of you live. i'm in a secluded area. maybe that makes it less safe though. i invite the danger. ha, lying. i'm just weird. but you all love me anyway so who cares. my dog loves me again because i gave him the rest of mom's steak cheese sandwich. he'll love me more if i get him an oreo. my dog is shallow. hehehe. no he's not, he's a doggie. a cute, chubby, furry collie. and very vocal. i'll stop gushing about my dog now and get my chores done.
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