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February 1, 2005
So things have been going well with Roger, my tutor. My grades are up and I don't feel like such a retard all the time. Unfortunately, I think it's also going well in another direction. I mean, I think he likes me. I swear I'm not even thinking about it. I know Adam loves me. I know that. But still, I have to admit that it is nice to be liked. And he's older and in college and if any of the super popular kids thought I was dating a college guy, they'd be totally, insanely jealous. Like, mental.
February 2, 2005
Haven't seen the Big Man Upstairs lately. As usual now that I've been knocked down a peg or two from the whole hero thing, he goes away. I wonder if that's like, his little game. And I wonder if he plays it with anyone else or just me. And do I capitalize He? Even when "He" is, like, the garbage man?
February 3, 2005
I was thinking about Judith today. I really miss her. I remember this one time when a bunch of us were at my house, she had this idea to have a Twinkie eating contest. So we went out and bought a couple of boxes and raced to see who could eat the most Twinkies in a minute. Of course, Kevin won. Most of us ended up spitting the first one across the room from laughing so hard. I still laugh whenever I even see a Twinkie. Only Judith.
February 4, 2005
Okay, here's the thing. Adam is not allowed to break up with me unless it is for someone less attractive than me. I just read about Brad and Jen in the new US Weekly. So sad. He dumps her for Angelina Jolie. I mean, who can compete with that? She's like, beautiful and scary all at the same time. Personally, I couldn't go out with someone like that. I saw this old movie once on Turner Classic when I was, like, TOTALLY BORED, and it was about this woman who thinks she turns into a cat at night and kills people. Like a panther, I mean, not like Garfield. Anyway, that's what I think of every time I see Angelina Jolie.
February 5, 2005
I want to introduce a new word, like a new insult: crunch. That guy is such a crunch.
February 6, 2005
I had the weirdest dream last night. Scott, the guy with the stutter who I met on debate team and Steve Ramsey who I went to winter formal with last year (still can't believe I did that) and Dylan and everyone that I've supposedly "helped" were all chasing me. And at the head of the pack was Iris, Adam's ex. They all had torches and talked like pirates. And I kept trying to explain to them that I meant well and that I'd tried to help, but of course I couldn't explain why or that You Know Who told me to do it. And so they didn't believe me and said I ruined their lives and they were going to get revenge. And then I woke up. Creepy.
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