I'm sitting here, headphones on, thinking about calling Erica to see what she's doing. It's sad when I am too lazy to reach over my desk and grab my phone. The curiosity is overwhelming me, and I think I just might do it....
Done. Now that I think about it though, I'd really like to call Grandpa and go to Hasting's and buy that CD I've been wanting. I also just realized that Erica is at work. She works at Kinnucan's on Sundays. Maybe I'll go there and pay her a visit so that she's not too bored.
I also would really like to go to Walmart and buy a hair straightener to get rid of these awful curls that are only on the front sides of my face. They stick out every possible way you could imagine, and I hate them.
I need some new pairs of jeans and a few new pairs of socks and underwear. I want a scarf.
I watched an interesting, but terribly sad movie yesterday. It was a movie made in Afghanistan after the "fall of the Taliban". The movie was called "Osama" and it was about a girl who pretends she is a boy so that her family can survive. It's in Pashtu(I think that's what it said on the box), but has English subtitles. It made me so glad that I live in America... Even WITH W.
Okay, I'll leave you with that... And this:
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