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07:08 pm - Vague

Sometimes... people are just assholes.

So I come home and turn on all the lights and lay on the living room floor between the futon and the coffee table and listen to the following:

-Barenaked Ladies: Jane
-Rufus Wainwright: Hallelujah
-Bettern than Ezra: Porcelain

And then, because I feel lame:
-Dane Cook

Enjoy your spaghetti, because you're rude.

Current Mood: disappointed

10:12 pm - Things

Things from Today:
-Today there was a gunman on the La Cumbre overpass. The police closed the 101 in both directions and all the side streets filled with people and all of Santa Barbara came to a near standstill. On my way home from class I started thinking about how strange it is that the actions of one person can affect literally thousands of people. Everyone I talked to today was stuck in traffic for hours. Not that it was much more than an inconvenience, but so odd that one person caused thousands to miss appointments, be late for work, get into accidents, etc etc. It's so depressing. But then I thought that the opposite must be true as well - that one person can probably affect thousands positively. Actually, what made me think that was hearing Anthony Kiedis singing Dani California. How odd, especially since I don't even go out of my way to listen to RHCP. But it made me glad to live in California, and that's something.

-Also - tomorrow. Tomorrow is election day. Tomorrow I will wake up to the first polls from the east coast, and my day will drift along in a victorious haze...

-Also - I can't remember any of the glorious things that inhabited my head a couple of hours ago because I was on MySpace for too long and MySpace kills all glorious ideas. But managing My Photos gives one some semblance of control over ones life.

This entry was intended to be much more profound and a lot less vague but I can't focus my brain on anything.

Current Mood: tired

11:57 pm - Love won't play any game with you anymore if you don't want him to.

Possummmmmmmmsss...

Shopping extravaganza today! So glorious. Shirt, hoodie, anchor headband, rockin purse, pretty little things... success!! 

John comes home tomorrow! Yay. I am now obsessed with finding out how people know for sure someone is their significant other. I've been asking around. It's fun hearing how people met. It makes me happy. 

Moving! Maybe soon! It's so exciting! 2 rooms... wow. No more shoebox for me. And no more creepy laundromats. And oh, the things I can cook with a kitchen. Namely, anything. 

I just realized that I really want to go to bed. So I think I will.

Current Mood: tired

10:39 pm - He's a lumberjack and he's okay.

*Sigh. Will I ever be able to stop shopping? I think I have a problem. But here I am, a tube top, a t-shirt, and a pair of pinstriped pants richer, and $42 poorer. And that is only a preview for the weekend of shopping to come. I lie to myself and say there is no reason I should be saving for a possible upcoming security deposit on a new apartment. No, self, there is no need to save money. Go ahead! Spend! Spend like a banshee!!

Tomorrow is Friday = heavy drinking day. Three cheers to Heather for being born so we can celebrate her birthday with mass quantities of gin. Not that I need a birthday for that. Hello, flask...

Taxes are done and I have new and improved highlighted hair. And I ate chips and salsa for dinner. All in all, a pretty darn good day.

05:17 pm - R.E.M. makes me feel old.

Hm, I think I miss John. I've been reduced to eating raw toast and listening to Annie Lennox. Something must be done to remedy this. 

Not too much to report today. Tore into a really hot bag of popcorn at lunch, flinging an unpopped kernel into my cleavage, where it got lost in my bra, causing me to jump up and grab uncontrollably at my chest until the offending kernel fell out. I have a small circular burn that would be hard to explain. Unless you happened to read this LJ entry. (Who am I kidding, it still sounds ridiculous.)

I need to go to Kmart. Mmmmm, discounts...

I am going to rent I, Claudius. John Hurt and Patrick Stewart? Sign me up.

10:27 pm - New!

I don't know what this LiveJournal thing is all about, so I'm playing with the controls.

So....I wish I got hit by a bus today. Then I wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow. 

That's about it. I'm going to bed.

Current Mood: annoyed