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when someones voicemail or answering machine says "i can't get to the phone right now", i imagine that theres some obstacle keeping them from answering their phone...like a dragon they have to slay or an angry gnome. maybe an irritated chipmunk is running around in their pants, gnawing at genitalia. slept over meg's last night. it was grand. we went to a coffeehouse today. it was a cute place. tomorrow i must work. i'm going to TRY and work 4 hours, if my mind can take sitting there on the phone for that long. i get bored after an hour. i've started taking breaks to play sudoku or read my book so that i don't go insane. that's how i get through it. anthony is taking me for dinner and a movie tomorrow night. :) i'm excited. people can be pretty lame. i hate people who think your ideas suck, but if it was their idea or their best friend's idea, it would be awesome. pfft. meg and i planned a scavenger hunt where you have to go around town and take pictures of people on your team doing random tasks. everyone who replied so far, minus one person, has replied with a "maybe". i wonder if they think it'll be lame, if they're only going to come if they don't have something "better" to do, or if they really might not be able to come because of some family thing or something. who knows. all i know is that im excited for it and it would be so much fun. i hope people will come. i'm going to see young frankenstein on broadway next week with my mom. that should be fun. this journal seems so boring and lame when i look at it. why do i even write here? |
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creative.