que pasa contigo
<<2001-11-11 - 6:28 p.m.>>

hhmmm... I was just at mi padre's for the el weekend, as you probably know (wtf is up with my crappy spanglish all of a sudden? i say like, el truck-o and mi madre and stuff all the time! it's so aggravating!) and... yeah. I just got home. Now I'm back on my really bad computer, unfortunately. I have Monday and Tuesday off tho. I'm gonna go job hunting/ticket hunting.I really need a job so as to afford cds and anime and whatever else I may need - my mom hates to buy me anything. It's cuz I wear makeup, which she hates, and I buy way too many cds (usually music that she hates), and I wear clothes that she hates (she really, really really hates my several new pairs of punky pants. it's quite amusing), and I watch anime, which she thinks is "cartoon porn", and with my own money, I can order yummy yaoi manga and stuff without having to consult her all the time. Aaahh, money. How I do love thee... let me count the ways... wait, I just did. Haha. o_O

Umm... anyway... I'm renting "The Crying Game" and Velvet Underground again tomorrow. They made a reference to The Crying Game in Shallow Hal, and he said it was a movie about a guy who falls in love with a woman and she turns out to be a he but it didn't matter because he already loved him/her. o_o And there's another movie with Al Pacino or something where he has a stroke and then his son or something hires this really flamboyant piano player (or something, i'm really fuzzy on the details, its been something like forever since I saw the previews) and then like... yeah. They become really good friends, even though Pacino's playing this really "the world can suck my dick >=(" type of guy. o_O Oh, and The Bird Cage. (I LOOOVE ROBIN WILLIAMS XD o.o;) I'm the biggest fag hag EVER! XD XD

hmm.. what else... oh yeah, ticket hunting. I want tickets to about seven different shows. Weezer, Blink 182, Vast (of course... i'll always wanna see Vast live), Placebo, Howie Day (I saw him live already a few months ago and he was sooo great), I dunno... anything I can get my hands on, really. I'd like to see Gorillaz live too, since it'd be kinda cool to see how they handled it. i mean, i read in Rolling Stone - they were doing an interview with damon albarn about how he'd do live shows, considering they're an animated band and all - and Monsieur Damon sez, like, "Well, I think we'd have a bigass screen with images projected onto it of the members of the band, and then we'd be behind the screen playing." Or something like that. But I was like, "wtf? doesnt that totally defeat the purpose of performing LIVE? I like Gorillaz music better than Blur but I'd go to a Blur show instead just so I could actually see real people perform." o_O and what happens if something goes wrong, like if the screen falls or tears or the animation tape thingie skips? or what if the band screws up? or what if afghani soldiers suddenly bomb the place? ...well, that last one wasn't very relevant, but it would certainly suck.

Anyway. Okay, well, since I've been trying over and over again to make an entry about my life in the past few days but it repeatedly did not work and finally i just got so fed up with it that I slapped myself in the forehead so hard it left a bruise. o___O so I'll attempt to do it one more time. (Write the entry I mean, not slap myself really hard.)

On Friday, we got out of school early because it was mod break - it ended at 2:30 instead of 4:15 - and my dad was supposed to pick me up, but he didnt know we ended early, so he came at like, 4:30 X.x I had to wait that whole time! It actually wasn't bad. I can barely remember what I even did while I was waiting... I spent some time in the library and read some MacHall and Megatokyo (I kicked a senior off the comp while he was working so I could pretend to work and actually ogle Micah and Ian.. lol >>;;) and then Scout found me and we hung around, really bored like. And then we got sooo cold, so we found her car and crawled in and warmed up - not because the car was warm, but because it was so small that we had to almost sit on each others laps. (A rough idea of how small the car is: we couldn't fit our selves and our backpacks in at the same time. @.x;;) And then I hung around some more after she left and bothered some sophomores, and talked to Jay and.. yeah... that's aboot it I guess. I tried to stay up all night friday - i was competing with this loserly friend of mine who said he'd give me 30 bucks if i stayed up all night - but i fell asleep too soon and then he laughed at me. i kicked him in the shin. boys... eww.

hmm... whenever i talk about being tired or falling asleep, my subconscious goes "SHLOOP!" and i immediately get tired even if i wasn't tired to begin with. o_O like a second ago, i was feeling all bouncy-la-la, but then i talked about falling asleep and now i'm like uggghhhh... u.u

so umm... I dunno. It seems I have run out of clever things to say. I'm gonna go read some other people's diaries, because I suck.