#376
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:07pm
Em, you can't kill the banal thread. Take a deep breath and try to calm down. :)
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#377
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:08pm
*headpillow*
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#378
I'm trying to decide which brand of decongestant fits best with my symptoms.
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:09pm
I'm trying to decide which brand of decongestant fits best with my symptoms.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never knowing how
Wanting life but never knowing how
#379
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:11pm
nia, I'm sorry I rolled my eyes at you.
skittles, what are your choices?
I need to go for a walk or something.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
skittles, what are your choices?
I need to go for a walk or something.
Updated On: 4/8/06 at 05:11 PM
#380
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:14pm
I'm sorry that you're all having bad days.
I just watched Brokeback, and it got to me even more than the first time.
I haven't eaten anything today. I should go do that.
I just watched Brokeback, and it got to me even more than the first time.
I haven't eaten anything today. I should go do that.
"Nothing's lost forever. In this world, there is a kind of painful progress. Longing for what we've left behind, and dreaming ahead."
Updated On: 4/8/06 at 05:14 PM
#381
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:17pm
Nyquil and Advil Cold & Sinus. I ran out of Sudafed.
I have 3 allergy pills left because I forgot to order more, because I've been out of it because I'm sick.
I have 3 allergy pills left because I forgot to order more, because I've been out of it because I'm sick.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never knowing how
Wanting life but never knowing how
#382
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:19pm
I'm going out. I need to get out of here.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#383
Posted: 4/8/06 at 5:29pm
The weather completely f**ked with my plans for the day.
I spent the afternoon being told a lot of things I really needed to hear, but I'm not sure if I can bring myself to act on them. It's really pathetic to realize the extent to which I still let my parents control me.
I spent the afternoon being told a lot of things I really needed to hear, but I'm not sure if I can bring myself to act on them. It's really pathetic to realize the extent to which I still let my parents control me.
"There was this one time an alarm went off - it was in the middle of '24.' That's just wrong. Everyone knows everyone was watching '24' at that time."
--NYU student quoted in the Washington Square News about students ignoring the frequent fire alarms in dorms
#384
Posted: 4/8/06 at 7:05pm
I forgot to iron the shirt I was going to wear tonight, so I figured I'd just wear a sweater over it. The sweater is black. I dropped it on the floor right before I put it on and every piece of dust on the floor managed to attach itself. My lint roller is empty, so I had to make do with scotch tape. Now the clasp on my necklace just broke.
Bah. I should have just stayed in my pajamas.
Bah. I should have just stayed in my pajamas.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never knowing how
Wanting life but never knowing how
#385
Posted: 4/8/06 at 7:09pm
I'm going to a friend's birthday party, but I don't have a gift for her yet. I feel badly, but I didn't know that I was going to be able to go until yesterday, and I went shopping this afternoon and couldn't find anything that I think she'd really like. She'll understand, but secretly be disappointed.
#386
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:34pm
My mom was upset with me for not being talkative. What's to talk about, when she's talking about things that I have no answer to? "I saw a cute dog today." "Okay." My parents have been rattling on about getting a dog for almost a year now -- when I offered my help in choosing a pet, the laughed it off and said no way, so now, since I know the interest is feigned, I'm not offering my help anymore.
I think I might watch BBM later. A little cathartic emotional purge is probably good for the soul, even if I sit around and cry for a few hours. Maybe I need that. My roommate is home this weeekend, and I'm so glad. I really need to be alone.
I had dinner at a really good restaurant, though.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
I think I might watch BBM later. A little cathartic emotional purge is probably good for the soul, even if I sit around and cry for a few hours. Maybe I need that. My roommate is home this weeekend, and I'm so glad. I really need to be alone.
I had dinner at a really good restaurant, though.
#387
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:37pm
I'm having a little party tonight to celebrate the end of the school year. I'm excited.
#388
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:40pm
My dad wants me to have a party for my birthday. I don't really know why he thinks I know enough people to make up a party.
He also wants to meet Anthony Rapp.
....I'm lost.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
He also wants to meet Anthony Rapp.
....I'm lost.
#389
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:40pm
I'm having a party. Me, my chinese food, and my chocolate.
I recognize the addiction to being alive.
#390
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:44pm
Yup. Substitute TV for chocolate, and you've got my celebration.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#391
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:46pm
My parties always only consist of four people, and we always have a good time.
#392
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:50pm
My heat is finally on.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#393
Posted: 4/8/06 at 8:57pm
My suitemate is having one of her many conversations (you could call it a fight) with her mother on the phone. The door is closed and I can hear every single word.
I recognize the addiction to being alive.
#394
Posted: 4/8/06 at 9:01pm
I am so glad I bought ice cream yesterday.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#395
Posted: 4/8/06 at 9:01pm
The light in here is completely spazzing out, flickering and such. I think the lightbulb is dying, but I'm way too lazy to do anything about it.
#396
Posted: 4/8/06 at 9:02pm
OK, now she is screaming.
Awkward...
ETA: My party has arrived!
Awkward...
ETA: My party has arrived!
I recognize the addiction to being alive.
Updated On: 4/8/06 at 09:02 PM
#397
Posted: 4/8/06 at 9:03pm
One of my lightbulbs died yesterday. I haven't really felt like fixing it yesterday.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#399
Posted: 4/9/06 at 12:17am
My skin is really dry.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
#400
Posted: 4/9/06 at 12:26am
I'm out of decongestant medication, so I'm getting drunk.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never knowing how
Wanting life but never knowing how
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