i'm an OUTLAW.
<<2002-03-07 - 10:25 am>>

but HOLY CRAP i'm laughing so hard.

this morning, my mother left at 3:30 am to catch a plane to washington, where she's going to some seminar thingy. so she told her friend joan to call the house at six-thirty so i could get up and shower and all that hot stuff and get to school. i don't know if joan called or not, but i didn't wake up. B block began six minutes ago.

i KNOW i should feel bad. but i'm still laughing. i woke up and glanced at the clock, forgetting totally about all the wake-up-call business... and i noticed it was 10. i cussed like a fooking sailor for like fifteen minutes, in a panic, and then i was like "well, too late now... might as well go online to see if anyone else is." so i did, and roberta's there! she's sick, the poor dear. and for some odd reason, sam is on too, but he's idle.

so the downside of this is that my mother will probably never ever let me alone in the house ever again for as long as i live here, which REALLY sucks. i'll get kicked about for this one. but i got to sleep. not that i really NEEDED a day off or anything, i'm perfectly fine. but kelsey and vivian and keeler and stuff - they just randomly don't show up whenever they feel like it. i'm surprised they haven't failed yet.

bah. anyway. another entry is likely today, because i have like six hours to kill.

arrrrr. oh! i can finish my fanfic! brilliant!

hey, you know what sucks? i'm an anglophile. i think that's the word. i was talking to my friend yesterday about visiting london and learning all sorts of british words and loving the way roberta talks and he was like "anglophile! get away from me!" and i suppose it's true. i think it sucks because now my affliction has a NAME. i've been a phile of lots of other things too - japan, italy, gay guys - ye know. so i have no way of closing this entry now.

PHWWWWOOOOOOOAAAARRRRR.