Tuesday, June 17, 2003
I'm glad to have my history exam done with. The second half of my thematic was total garbage. It's all good, though. The way I see it is it was a good warm up for the next two days of writing I have to do.
Boston hopefully next Tuseday. (Although staying over isn't looking too good. Hrm.)
I don't know what to expect from this camping thing on Saturday. Sleeping with my dad and a total stranger in a tent? Oh, it's making me sick just thinking about it. That and the fact that my mother is so freakin' terrified of me going away. I think I'm going to puke in her mouth.
I spent the better part of my day today wasting time. It's pretty horrible considering all the stuff that I would have been better off doing rather than watching the Lifetime Movie Network and looking at websites from losers dot org. The only productive thing I did was fix that t-shirt I got last Thursday, and even that is questionable.
Oh, and I walked the dog. I didn't see anyone, but when we were going up Hoosick a little black thing came flying out of the bushes at us. At first I had no idea what it was and I was really startled, and then I realized it was a dog that Tipper could very easily eat whole. I tried to pull her away while making sure neither of them fell into oncoming traffic and as I was doing so a truck drove by and honked at me, scaring the buh-jeezes (yeah, I just used that phrase, so what?) out of me, and causing me to give the driver what I'm sure was a very weird look. Totally flustered, I finally yanked Tip away from the little black dog and the thing just ran back into the bushes where it came from. Odd, no?
Boston hopefully next Tuseday. (Although staying over isn't looking too good. Hrm.)
I don't know what to expect from this camping thing on Saturday. Sleeping with my dad and a total stranger in a tent? Oh, it's making me sick just thinking about it. That and the fact that my mother is so freakin' terrified of me going away. I think I'm going to puke in her mouth.
I spent the better part of my day today wasting time. It's pretty horrible considering all the stuff that I would have been better off doing rather than watching the Lifetime Movie Network and looking at websites from losers dot org. The only productive thing I did was fix that t-shirt I got last Thursday, and even that is questionable.
Oh, and I walked the dog. I didn't see anyone, but when we were going up Hoosick a little black thing came flying out of the bushes at us. At first I had no idea what it was and I was really startled, and then I realized it was a dog that Tipper could very easily eat whole. I tried to pull her away while making sure neither of them fell into oncoming traffic and as I was doing so a truck drove by and honked at me, scaring the buh-jeezes (yeah, I just used that phrase, so what?) out of me, and causing me to give the driver what I'm sure was a very weird look. Totally flustered, I finally yanked Tip away from the little black dog and the thing just ran back into the bushes where it came from. Odd, no?