Wednesday, September 27, 2006

::deep breath:: Ok

I hate this.
Angela knows that I'm talking about.
And it's not just one thing.

Thank God for Mick Jagger or I might just be going insane.

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Monday, September 18, 2006

As I'm Listening to Dynamite Boy...

(I know, I'm probably the only one in the world doing this, since they only lasted for 1 cd)
Fun times last night. Me and Katelin threw ourselves a girls night, which was crashed by Ian and friend/new roommate Justin.
However, that fun does not even begin to compare to the fun that will be had in 11 (yes, you heard me 11) ("Eleven?? Eleven!!" -- Almost Famous) days. And by that I mean
MICHAEL PHILLIP JAGGER
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I laaaaaaaaaaaav him. I can't even fathom this.
New subject, which is actually connected to the last, since everything that is going to happen between September 29 and October 1 has been tagged "Erlanger", even though we aren't actually even going to Erlanger: I love and am obsessed with the new T's album. I seriously listened to it 3 times already today and, if I strain my ears over the chorus of "weeeeeeeeeeee'll do anything you waaaaaaaant", I can hear Katelin blaring it in the living room. #5. Love. LOVE. I can't wait to see the T's. I love them. I am super uber sad tho that Angela won't be there. It's gonna be weird seeing them with ... Katelin? At least Bethany's coming down and going w/ us. I mean, come on, she and I discovered them. We have to be together when Tom is being seen.
I can't wait for next Friday. "I can't even tell you."

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Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Pain.

So much pain. How long will this last? My whole head hurts! And I feel so crummy, like I need to sleep. All the time. And my jaw is stiff and I can't open my mouth the whole way. This is horrible! (Actually, it's not half as bad as I'd expected, but still!)
Oh, Angela, have you no faith in me at all? There will be no slipping back into the, as you call it, Justin Bubble.
Hey remember that old school video game called Bubble Bobble? Shelley had it and I was like obsessed with it. Poor Shelley. Back in the day, I was always using her for her technology. Let's face it: if something new came out, they always had it first. Computer, internet, laser disc, Oregon Trail, Bubble Bobble, Crash Bandicoot. Yeah, Shelley's was the place to be.
So, basically, I want to crawl in bed and sleep until I am pain free. But, alas, I can't. I have to go to work and class and internships and .... ahhh!!! This is horrible! I don't want to do anything! I feel like c.r.a.p.
And Angela is off in the greatest city ever, meeting beautiful William Beckettesque goth boys who remember here and I am stuck in ... the south?? Are you kidding me?!?! What possessed me to move south, not once, but twice?? I don't deserve to live in San Fran. That's why I'm stuck here :(

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Friday, September 08, 2006

"All day at the den-tist?"

Acutally, it was only an hour. Dude, waking up from the surgery was totally fun. No pain, just all drugged up. And completely legal! Ha! (G ITN E). I slept from when I got back at 10 am till 8 pm. And I'm about to hope back in bed. I have lovely holes where my wisome teeth used to be. I'm sure you are all jealous.
What else I know you're jealous of is that I'm seeing Mick in 20 days!!! AHHH!!
What a great weekend that shall be .... Bang Bang Bang/Cage the Elepant in Bowling Green (getting in to the 21+ up venue after hitting off w/ their manager/friend/important someone ?), the THE ROLLING STONES on Friday in Louisville, then going on home on Saturday THEN going to see the PWT's, Emery and Relient K in Covington on Sunday. And staying there for *free* w/ Justin.
WOO HOO!

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