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(I feel the falling stars encircle me...)

[06 Apr 2003|10:18am]
[ mood | okay ]
[ music | Bad Religion - 21st century digital boy ]

Heh, remember how I said I wanted to see "Spirited Away"? Wel, guess what? I did!

Matt came over my dad's house yesterday afternoon and we just sat around. I played the new Zelda game a little bit (I like it!) and watched "Happy Gilmore" cuz there was nothing else to watch. Then we got the idea to go see a movie. I saw that "Spirited Away" was playing in the Kingston mall theaters at 6:45. We tried to get Ben and Jesus to go, but we couldn't get in contact with them, so we left. I bought a Dead Kennedys shirt, some cute panties (teehee) and a Tiger Army sticker for $6 at Hot Topic (bless the 1/2 off clearence sale!). The movie was reallyreally good, to be expected of Miyazaki films. The ending was kinda sad though.

Then we went into the Newbury Comics there and got POCKY!! That stuff is so good. Apparently it's being made in America now. 'Bout time. Then we went back to my dad's house, and I grabbed my stuff, and Matt drove me home.

Oh yeah, mom and Steve bought the house on Locust St. I'm gonna have a really big pink room! hehe. Mom's gonna make an appointmet for me and her to go see it sometime this week. I'm gonna have to start taking down stuff from my walls in a few weeks. The door is coming with me though! I refuse to leave it behind!

I must get rid of these Linkin Park stickers that were sent to me. I'll bring 'em to school tomorrow. Yup.

I should be getting picked up in about an hour...

I had the weirdest (but strangely realistic and believable) dream last night. It was like...everyone I knew in school, and they were all walking down the street...and I was walking the other way towards them, alone. I was just so fed up with being alone and always left out all the time, that I just told them to stay the fuck out of my life. Funny, I remembered just about everyone's face from school that I consider to be good friends with there. I guess that even in my dreams I can never really feel truly accepted by anyone. Maybe it's only the truth...

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