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alrighty.
so i came home from work, and had to go run to a.c. moore to buy stuff to make my little sisters shirt (if you don't know, don't ask) noobdy was home... and there was no note or anything, which if it were me that just dissapeared wthout laving a note i wouldn't have been in trouble, but that's a different story...
anyway, i walk into a.c. moore, and there is my mom standing in front of the door. so ... yeah. then i go to look for my stuff and of course i see someone i know, and mom and angela walk up to me... and make me feel like a fucktard. oh well, whats new.
so then mom and angela wanted to look in kohls, so i figured 'hey, i'm poor. if i go in the store with them, chances are mom will pay for the stuff i pick out!' so, the shopping spree commenced. i ended up with 2 nifty t-shirts (one that i'm gonna make into a tegan and sara shirt with my print screen) a sexyful hat/beanie which i im in lust with (will post a pic later), and a pair of the neatest underwear with 'the count' from sesame street on it (im sure you really appreciated hearing about my underwear) aaaaanyway, the point to this story... there was a chick in the store with her sister, they were twins, and the one chick had the most awesomeful hair i have ever seen! it was dreadded and blond and she had funky-ass beads in it, and she was wearing the most neat-o head band ever... i practically followed her around (no, not stalking.... just following a such a distance that my presence could not have been known...) watching her hair. it was sooo rad. anyway, she was really pretty too. like, really really pretty. the kind of pretty you see in magazines. so cool. i wish i could be cool like her.
god... i can't believe i posted about my underwear...
the girl at the store is my idol for today.
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[24 Sep 2003|11:37pm] |
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i tried to do my homework... but i fell asleep for 45 minutes. then i woke up with even more of a headache and a really bad taste in my mouth... it tasted like carpet. thats the last time i ever lie down on the carpet in my room...
i'm so farking stressed. there is so much going on. so many tests, so much homework, so my school stuff, so much little sister stuff, so many errand to run, so many chores to do, so many hours to work, so many things to do... and i have no time or money. i want to crawl into a hole. this had been the worst september ever, in the histry of septembers. seriously.
p.s. im getting a live journal! woo! should be done tomorrow! *is excited*
p.p.s. i promise to put up a pic of me in my new sexy hat tomorrow.
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