Wednesday, August 27, 2003

The Princess Bride
I'm sure it's no big surprise to you that your
romance is The Princess Bride. A heartwarming
tale of "Twue Wuve" that has giants,
Spainards and swashbuckling. You really do
think that love can overcome anything. You may
be a touch naive but your heart is certainly in
the right place. You've probably got one of
those relationships where proper nouns have
been replaced with "Snookums" and
"Pookie Pie". Eww. Beware a cuteness

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Man, a week from today school starts. Except I have to go back on tuseday to be nice to freshies.
So I found out who my flock of freshmen shall be. No one I know. There must still be hope to train them as ninjas.
Man! I'm gonna be a senior! Wowie! It's not every senior who gets to touch up her own senior portraits. I have a chipped tooth that will look nasty as an 8x10. I'm gonna fix it. It's only chipped cuz the bonding stuff they stuck to it is starting to deteriorate. That's so not cool.


My nose is stuffed. I better not be getting a cold. Goddamn alergies.

I miss you Sarah P!

Sunday, August 24, 2003

Is consuming alcohol at your boss's house in front of your boss a bad thing?

SO MAD it's not even funny. My head might EXPLODE

Friday, August 22, 2003

I can't believe summer is almost over. The end of August reminds me of water going down the drain in a bathtub. It's all slipping away from me. Allison, Tony, and Rachel are leaving and I won't see them even half as much as I used to. That is what happens when all your friends are (were) upperclassmen. I had a thought: Am I starting to grow up? Does turning 18 all of a sudden start a new chapter in your life?
Oh enoguh of this melancholy shit.
I can't wait to be a senior. Cuz that means I'm cock of the high school walk. All you weirdies out there are saying, "She's still in high school!" Oh I know you are cuz I get it all the time. Getting out of high school means going to college. I can't wait for that. I get to learn new things and meet new people.
God just shut up.

Friday, August 15, 2003

The day from hell.
No I'm serious.
First I can't sleep. Then I go to work and all the fucking day staffers leave early. Buh bye. Then Three out of four working machines break down. Meaning we can develop film but not print it.

But I'm listening to U2 so all is good.
Dear fucking god.
Also - this one is for you, Blake. Maybe you've already seen it?

It's 5:30 AM. I've been up since 3:52AM. Why the fuck can't I sleep? I moved to the couch in the basement because I thought maybe a strange place might make me fall asleep (it usually does) but it didn't. So here I am.
Today is a big day. Today, I have to ask my boss for a college recommendation. I'll be at work anyway for most of my waking hours. Or least I would've been had I been able to sleep! Anyway, since I work in a photo lab and RIT is a really career focused college, I thought it might make sense for Bill (that's my boss. How cool is it that I can call my boss by his first name?) to write me a recommendation. That is, if he thinks I deserve one. In my opinion I do. I am honest and hard working. I think.
I'm also excited. For other things. My brother is going back to school tomorrow. He is moving into his house. This means he won't be home very often or for very long at a time. What makes me really happy is that I haven't had to buy one full tank of gas at all this summer. He's been using the car so much that I don't bother. I just trick him by putting in a little itty bitty amount.
So that power outage is really crazy. You know what? I don't give a shit. Nope. Yeah it's interesting and at most amusing, but it reminds me of when the eastern seaboard gets lots of snow or is having a really cold spell. It makes the national news. But if it happens in the gives a hoot. Not like I care, nothing interesting ever happens here.
Funny. I hate snow yet I want to go to RIT. They got 140 inches of snow last winter. Yay! Luckily there are tunnels underneath the school. I would never have to go outside all winter! How lucky.
I hope you all noticed the notice on Sarah P's blog. We need to find that kitty a home. Unless she did already and didn't tell me.
This is quite possibly the longest post I've written all summer. Crazy!

Sunday, August 10, 2003

Tori never fails to amaze me.
Wowie! The concert was awesome! Tori even played "Purple Rain"! and Ben played "Chopsticks" (by Liz Phair). Wowie!

Thursday, August 07, 2003

I haven't been putting much in this thing cuz I haven't been doing anything exciting or interesting. Here is what my day consists of:
6:30 or 7:00 AM: Be rudely awakened by brother and father yelling at each other on the stairs
9:30 or 10AM: Get up, realize you are alone in house, eat breakfast, watch two reruns of ER in a row.
11:30 or Noon: Shower, get dressed, sift through the mess in room looking for clean underwear
12:30PM: Lunch?
1 to 2PM: Watch Futurama and Family Guy reruns.
2 to 3PM: Check webcomics, email, and play computer solitare.
3 to 3:30PM: Watch Extended Play while waiting for brother to call for a ride home from work.
3:??PM: Pick up brother.
3:45PM: Get dressed for work.
3:50PM: Leave for work.
3:55PM: Arrive at work.
4 to 9PM: Work.
9:15PM: Home.
11PM or Midnight: Bedtime.

You see? Nothing to write about. The thing I have to look forword to this week is the Tori Amos/Ben Folds concert I'm going to on saturday.
I want to shoot myself.
I want a nap.

Monday, August 04, 2003

I am so back. Back from RIT that is. See, I went there for a visit and to go to this college and careers exploration thing.
It was glorius! I love RIT. Love it! So yeah....if the gods of the admissions office smile down on me...I'll get in.

I'm working tonight. Working so hard for the money. Probably till 4AM. Maybe later. I hope to break this summer's record.