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Beth a.k.a. AngstyPenguin (angstypenguin) wrote,
@ 2004-04-26 17:20:00
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    Current mood: blah
    Current music:"Seventy Times 7", Brand New

    "I hope you choke and die."
    Blargh. I'm such a lazy blob. Anyway, I'm not going to elaborate on the past week or so much, but I'll just write about what I can remember...

    The Saturday before the day before yesterday (the 17th), I missed the Truth Fails To Fall concert because my parents dragged me to the Baltimore Symphony Orchestra with them. Usually, I enjoy it but I didn't as much that night. First, I was missing the TF² concert for the BSO. Second, because my parents invited Nana and Grandfather to see it with us and eat dinner with us at Spike and Charlie's.
    So at Spike and Charlie's, I watched Nana eat a Caesar salad and one square from her pizza. I, on the other hand, not only ate my Caesar salad, but I ate all eight (or so) squares of my pizza. Then she gives me her doggy bag with the pizza in it.
    I love Nana, but I hate her sometimes. I just want to smack some sense into her.

    Sunday the 18th, I sang for the first time in front of everyone at Storm. The Downpour (I found out that was the name of the Storm band) members are so kind and welcoming. ^^ It sucks that Pam and Duncan are leaving after summer. ;_;

    Tuesday, I went to Ms. (not Dr.) Kaufman's and she weighed me. I'm 117.3 pounds now. Dad was being all therapist-like, except he wasn't being very therapeutic. He was asking way too many questions like, "How do you feel about your weight gain?" I was on the spot in front of both him and Ms. Kaufman and it was almost as bad as Dr. Crawford's question sessions. I just shrugged, but I wanted to scream or hurl something at him.






    Wednesday was the Day of Silence to support gays, lesbians, bisexuals, and transsexuals. I participated, but by accident I talked like three times. Oops. Oh well. Then after school, Young Greens held a "Breaking the Silence" party and we watched this great movie called But I'm a Cheerleader.

    Friday, after school, I watched James and other people play tennis. Then it started raining a lot, and I stood in the rain. It was kind of fun, and I shook my head around like a wet dog shaking out the rain. I saw DJ at a payphone, and I was about to offer him my cellphone, but he hung up and walked away, so I figured he got a ride. I continued to dance around in the rain until Mom picked me up about fifteen minutes later.

    Saturday, I finally introduced myself to the "fatgirls" community of support on DeadJournal, where Shiv is. They welcomed me, so I'm happy about that. I also saw the plays at school. I particularly liked "Audience" and "Rehearsal". I sat with Yani, who was upset because Claire wasn't there. I also saw Ed and S.A.M. Ed was complaining about his hair, which had been dyed by Parisa, because he said it came out all wrong and ugly. I liked it and thought it was a rather fetching shade of brownish auburn.

    Yesterday, I went to church, then to the mall. I bought a Brand New t-shirt. It's maroon and electric blue (cyan) and it says "Brand Nizzle". It's awesome. I almost bought the Brand New shirt with the bike on it because it fit a little better (there were no medium-size "Brand Nizzle" shirts) but something told me to buy the "Brand Nizzle" shirt. Maybe because I liked it better or something?
    At Storm, I sang again. ^^ I <3 my Downpour friends.

    Today, it was a crappy rainy Monday. There isn't really much to say. However, DJ wore the Brand New shirt I almost bought, the one with the bike on it. Maybe I'm psychic? Muahahah.
    Just kidding.


    Recently, a lot of the Young Greens guys (and their friends) have been looking rather cute. James, for instance. He really plays a mean game of tennis, too. I think I'm coming down with something. This is so not me.

    Speaking of Young Greens guys, I have decided that Charlie is deliberately ignoring me. And as far as I'm concerned, if that may be the case, I say Charlie can go fuck screw screw/fuck/whatever a moose.

    No, I take that back.

    Poor moose. That would be animal cruelty. I feel sorry for it already.

    Charlie can go fall into a vat of boiling moose crap.

    Ha!!



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