Posted

May 23rd 2007

Mood

Bored

Music

Bleed it Out - Linkin Park

i'm feeling a lot better now :) whatever it was is done and over with. thank GOODNESS.

i also took my hair out of it's braids on monday. it only took an hour and a half to put them in, but they took almost four hours to take out. just because they were SO tight, my hair had been in for three weeks and a day, and it was tangly as all get-out.

then of course it poofed out so much i looked like a lion... or cousin It. there are pictures.

it feels weird to have my hair back. i've showered and used a TON of straitening stuff to make it anti-poofed. but it's gotten so used to the braids that the skin stings. i know it'll go away though.

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on friday night a daughter of a friend of my dad's came to spend the weekend. Long, involved story. She seems alright, but of course, that meant i had to be social ALL weekend. with someone i don't really know. We went and saw Spiderman 3 on saturday night, after some hardcore yard work. Oh, and aparently the municipality where i live does not allow portable iron firepits. how do i know this? because our neighbors (yes, those neighbors) called the fire department. they came and started laughing because it was so rediculous, but we did have to put it out.

but i digress. Spiderman 3 was alright. i'd give it 3/5. the butt-kicking action was great, but there REALLY wasn't much of a plot. still, butt-kicking action OWNS

we came home and i did sound on sunday. came home, vegged. after three days of having a tag-along i was starting to get kind of introverted. so when Matt asked begged me to come play video games with him and Josh i was all like 'I need to go out. you'll be alrightokaygood.' you have to understand she's a nice person, but a little hard to be around for more than a few hours ._.

so Matt and Josh came, picked me up and we went to Matt's place. of course, i got my butt kicked from here to like... antarctica. but that's alright, i know i'm getting better. and the Wii system is pretty freakin' sweet.

our guest went home while i was gone (she was everyone's guest, not just mine.) and i got back at around eleven. then from like... 11:30 until 1 i rp-ed with Baha.

sunday, was a VERY good day.

Shrek 3 the next morning with Laureen. also a good movie, very cute, not ass good as the first two, but well worth watching.

got home and was asked by both my sister and my parents 'what happened to all the coconut rum?'

i don't drink coconut rum. i drink coffee rum. in SMALL amounts. like... a sip a month. i'm not into that sort of thing.

aparently, Kazz says she'd stayed up talking with our guest and she'd gone upstairs for a while, rummaged through cupbards and gone back downstairs with a massive amount of food. then was sick for half the night.

the last time i'd seen the bottle the rum was down just past the neck, and that was friday. i remember because dad had shown it to someone and offered them a sip. now it's down past the lable. so someone had a massive amount. (belizian coconut rum is like 50% or some psychoticly high percentage.)

it really bothers me that she might have done that. i don't know for sure if she did, but all the evidence seems to point in her direction.

she wants to come spend next weekend here too, and hang with me for most of it. i know she's lonely and dosn't get out much, but i really just want a weekend to myself. and now i don't really trust her.

and somewhere in there i *finally* managed to get my grubby paws hands on a copy of Minutes to Midnight *girly squee*

anyway, i need a shower, and then sleep. it's funny how i'm willing to pay the price for lack of sleep the night BEFORE... and in the morning i always swear i'll never stay up that late before a morning shift ever again