Wednesday, January 12, 2005
The men from Huff 'n Puff came today. I still have goosebumps.
Because it is cold.
And because my bed is bing occupied by the cat, so I can't get in it yet.
Soon I'll have to nudge her off.
You don't want to know how I spent the afternoon.
In the evening, I went out with S. Dinner and a movie seems to be the outing of choice lately. Aside from Artie's, I haven't seen any live performances the whole time I've been home. I had fun, none the less. I usually do. We saw Life Aquatic, which we were supposed to see two weeks ago when I accidentally stood him up. Eet was very nice.
During the car ride home we had a fake argument about me potentially not being around during the summer. His voice was high and naggy like my mom's. I was defensive. What it all boils down to is we're both so scared of fading away. As if I needed another reminder of this. We reconciled as we drove across the icy bridge. I sang at the top of my lungs, "And IIIIIIIIIII-EEE-IIIIIIIIIIII will always love YOOOOOOOU!" He threatened to swerve us off, into the Hudson.
What else? May 6, 2005! Excitement!
J told me that the end of the world will actually be May 5, 2005, so who knows if we'll be around long enough to see it. That sure would be ironic, huh?
Because it is cold.
And because my bed is bing occupied by the cat, so I can't get in it yet.
Soon I'll have to nudge her off.
You don't want to know how I spent the afternoon.
In the evening, I went out with S. Dinner and a movie seems to be the outing of choice lately. Aside from Artie's, I haven't seen any live performances the whole time I've been home. I had fun, none the less. I usually do. We saw Life Aquatic, which we were supposed to see two weeks ago when I accidentally stood him up. Eet was very nice.
During the car ride home we had a fake argument about me potentially not being around during the summer. His voice was high and naggy like my mom's. I was defensive. What it all boils down to is we're both so scared of fading away. As if I needed another reminder of this. We reconciled as we drove across the icy bridge. I sang at the top of my lungs, "And IIIIIIIIIII-EEE-IIIIIIIIIIII will always love YOOOOOOOU!" He threatened to swerve us off, into the Hudson.
What else? May 6, 2005! Excitement!
J told me that the end of the world will actually be May 5, 2005, so who knows if we'll be around long enough to see it. That sure would be ironic, huh?