If I wasn’t why would they call me SPITFIRE?
THE PRODIGY—review up this weekend—read it and go get the album b/c its damn worth the wait.
I’m ok today. I was just freaking about my uncle for a couple reasons yesterday:
1—he’s my uncle, my favorite uncle. He used to be the coolest guy when we visited his house when I was little.
2—First my sis called, then my mom called and no one could get ahold of my dad and I just felt like I couldn’t distance myself from it.
3—Earlier that day, my mom called me to tell me that Aunt Mary, despite my uncle’s illness, had sent me a birthday card. And I couldn’t even take the time to send a “I’m thinking of you card” when I found out he was terminal. I’m a bitch.
4—First Bock almost died, then Mema died, then Patrick F. died, and I’m so scared. I’m not made for this world. I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again.
Anyway, I need to get a sympathy card and I need to talk to my dad at some point this weekend to see how he’s doing. I would call Aunt Mary but I’m afraid. So afraid.
Plans for the weekend:
*Tonight:* We’re cabbing it home, JD’s taking a quick shower, I’m drinking some rum and changing into my “MARY IS MY HOMEGIRL” shirt then we’re driving the RIVER DECK for LX”s unofficial b-day party. After that we’re going to IKEA to get my new television stand and chair for my “screening room” read: the other side of the basement from XADE’s ghetto practice space. We’re gonna look at kitchen tables too. With my raise and my retro and my sick pay, I want to get us a kitchen table. Maybe watch DAWN OF THE DEAD later
*Tomorrow:* Head to KOP early to get LX’s b-day prezzie and use up my HOT TOPIC card. Work from 4-10 followed by drinks with either the Yakuza or the SKC.
*Sunday:* NOTHING…maybe review a movie or album
In other news:
I love napster
I love MST3K and want more!
I book me and Dane’s NYC trip tomorrow
I finally sent in my shite to get my driver’s license reinstated
I have been wearing the “ZERO” wristband that J-Z gave me all week long. I love it. She got me dammit!
10 minutes left and my tummy is growling at me. I want to call my dad now but I know I”ll start crying.
*rage~kittlings~rage*
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THE PRODIGY—review up this weekend—read it and go get the album b/c its damn worth the wait.
I’m ok today. I was just freaking about my uncle for a couple reasons yesterday:
1—he’s my uncle, my favorite uncle. He used to be the coolest guy when we visited his house when I was little.
2—First my sis called, then my mom called and no one could get ahold of my dad and I just felt like I couldn’t distance myself from it.
3—Earlier that day, my mom called me to tell me that Aunt Mary, despite my uncle’s illness, had sent me a birthday card. And I couldn’t even take the time to send a “I’m thinking of you card” when I found out he was terminal. I’m a bitch.
4—First Bock almost died, then Mema died, then Patrick F. died, and I’m so scared. I’m not made for this world. I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again.
Anyway, I need to get a sympathy card and I need to talk to my dad at some point this weekend to see how he’s doing. I would call Aunt Mary but I’m afraid. So afraid.
Plans for the weekend:
*Tonight:* We’re cabbing it home, JD’s taking a quick shower, I’m drinking some rum and changing into my “MARY IS MY HOMEGIRL” shirt then we’re driving the RIVER DECK for LX”s unofficial b-day party. After that we’re going to IKEA to get my new television stand and chair for my “screening room” read: the other side of the basement from XADE’s ghetto practice space. We’re gonna look at kitchen tables too. With my raise and my retro and my sick pay, I want to get us a kitchen table. Maybe watch DAWN OF THE DEAD later
*Tomorrow:* Head to KOP early to get LX’s b-day prezzie and use up my HOT TOPIC card. Work from 4-10 followed by drinks with either the Yakuza or the SKC.
*Sunday:* NOTHING…maybe review a movie or album
In other news:
I love napster
I love MST3K and want more!
I book me and Dane’s NYC trip tomorrow
I finally sent in my shite to get my driver’s license reinstated
I have been wearing the “ZERO” wristband that J-Z gave me all week long. I love it. She got me dammit!
10 minutes left and my tummy is growling at me. I want to call my dad now but I know I”ll start crying.
*rage~kittlings~rage*
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