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Monday, July 28, 2003 reading someone else's blog....and it's so true! i'm too lazy to explain what i mean, so i'm just gonna paste what they wrote."we went to westwood (ucla!) for ice cream and found a real honest to goodness vintage store where i tried on some hottt polyester ass-pants that fit fine in the waist, but were too short. speaking of polyester, the miracle fiber, isn't it about time that polyester start its comeback? no, really. remember when i was "soaked in polyester"? yeah, me either. anyway, better to be safe and stock up now before urban outfitters raids the thrift stores and starts reselling 50 cent shirts for $24. " so true in the 'urban outfitters' thing, not about the polyester.. hell(a) no. my ups and downs of the day: i went to go eat bagels with loc and vanessa this morning. it was nice out, sitting along pch, talking about politics. (well actually, i was just listening.) loc reading the paper, me people watching through the window and it's reflection, vanessa, talking about stuff as usual. just how it would be if we lived on our own...maybe? hmmm. then the downer came when i drove off and realized that i felt really gross after eating the bagel. maybe it was the cream cheese. too much? eww. in an attempt to digest all that cream cheese, i took a sip of water, and then realized that it was the water from starbucks that has been sitting in my car for a good three days. thank goodness it was triple filtered and didn't taste all too bad. then i had to wait for my sister at the dmv. what a downer....but then, a cute scene boy smiled at me. not like an 'emo' smile, but i saw teeth. aww thanks, that made my day. i found a cell phone in the bathroom at the dmv's. i gave it to the info desk. then i saw the girl 10 mintues later looking through her backpack. i told her it was at the info desk. aww, good deed for the day. and then i forgot my sister's purse on the chair and had to run back and get it. thank goodness for my good deed, otherwise, that purse would've been gone. phew! reminded my mom about the camping trip this weekend. yay! and then having my mom make me promise not to drink. aww.... never did i ever think that this would happen to me...having to repeat to my mom, "i promise not to drink." aww.... what the heck is up with blogger? why is it so whack? what a mellow day. funny how i left this morning around 12 and i told my dad i'd be back in a little bit, that i was just going out for a little bit, and i didnt' come home till now. i felt kind of out of it again. felt like i was gonna tear up a few times, but it's cool. i'm just over-emotional lately. whatever. weird. anyways, i stopped by vanessa's and we finished watching first season of sex and the city today. interesting. that show hooks you. but it's so 'woah.' i forgot to ask, vanessa, did you say that michael's doesn't have any rose scented fragrant oil? i was looking for them today at the alley and other places, no luck. instead, i got some dishes for making creme brulee. wednesday? wait, i have work. want to make creme brule on thursday? okay, time to return the computer to my sister. g'nite. Sunday, July 27, 2003 yesterday, i decided to go drive around for a bit to get some fresh air since i had been indoors all day. i ventured over to balboa and parked my car and just wandered the streets looking at the homes and people. the people there really are secluded from society. really. it's like a little town in itself. anyways, it was almost 8 so i decided to head back to my car. just that, where was my car? where was i? vanessa calls me up and asks where i am. oh, i'm on the way...to my car. that is if i find my car. i began to panic b/c now i didnt' have anymore time to waste. yeh, balboa isn't so big, but when you're on foot and trying to remember where the street you parked on is....it;s all mumbo jumbo.i woke up early today. 10! that is earlier than all the other mornings. i couldn't sleep last night. tossed and turned. maybe b/c i was in my sister's bed and it was so hot. well, i had dreams after dreams, all of which were so frustrating. i can't stand this. my sister's friends are staying over tonight. that means i'm kicked out of my room. her friends: kelly, katie, and ...do i dare call her my sister's friend??....sarah. oh, and she just farted. gross. i said to her, "what do you eat? why do you fart so much?" i feel sick. i think eating makes me feel sick these days. i swear. i dont' know what happened. i'm not purposely not eating. i've lost weight...you probably can't tell. i've lost 5 pounds...okay, maybe 4.6 pounds. i hope my BMI scale at home is accurate. happy belated birthday marie! g'nite. |
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