Thursday, November 06, 2003

eep

after all that bitching a while ago it seems that the distillers are going to be at slim's on december twentieth.

however, msi is at slim's on the tenth of november. a monday. a cheap, all ages msi show to which i doubt i can go. i hate school. it's stealing my fun. would any of you maybe be able to go? i have a better chance at parental persuasion if someone else can go...

in addition

add to last night:

maybe it was that i got to the train station and the bike shop was playing hedwig. wicked little town, specifically.

yes, yesterday rocked.

Wednesday, November 05, 2003

something

something about today made everything okay.

maybe it was that my favorite conductor was on the train.

maybe it was realizing i had so little homework.

maybe it was playing with power tools and pulling things apart.

maybe it was planning a tech day with paz.

maybe it was a ride to the train station from brad, listening to good music.

maybe it was getting home to find a message from kamilla on the answering machine.

maybe it was having a real conversation with autry (which is still going on).

maybe it was talking to kamilla on the phone.

maybe it was finding out that katie had liked me for a while.

maybe it was that kamilla went to the trouble of getting my screen name to talk more.

maybe it was the comment from lauren.

maybe it was the fact that robin called me and still wants to dye my hair.

maybe it was caddie's senior talk.

all i know is...today was brilliant.

Tuesday, November 04, 2003

wishing

i want a week off school. or something. seriously.

Monday, November 03, 2003

when forced to write poetry

there once was a senior named kathryn
who spent many nights with me laughin'
when asked the next morn
she'd say with some scorn
i can't even remember what happened!

dyke strikes back

little sister's boyfriend: hey kit your sis is like hella gonna kung fu my ass isnt she?
me: by the way, if you ever are an asshole to her i'll kick your ass
lsb: ok. ill let you kick it.
me: good.
kit: no you won't
me: yeah only i'm allowed to be mean to her
lsb: alright. i promise ill let you do the ass kicking around here. alright?
me: deal.
---
me: ::smack::
lsb: *rubs cheek* oww....that hurt like a dyke
me: GOOD. POW!
lsb: i called you a dyke
me: so?
lsb: ooo. low hit
me: GASP. i don't care. that's what i call myself
lsb: *says colin in a high squeaky voice. * kit cares...
me: she cares if you call me a dyke?

i love messing with her boyfriends' minds...

kit: he got kinda arrested the other day...

how does one get kinda arrested? that's like kinda pregnant...

holy shit

you're kidding me.

i've been waiting for the distillers to come around and just now i check their tour page and they were in san francisco on october eleventh. HOW COULD I HAVE MISSED THIS?

oh well.

Sunday, November 02, 2003

confused

why do hot girls come in flocks?

erica moved yesterday. today i have three girls fighting over me.

um?