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dramaturgy ([personal profile] dramaturgy) wrote2004-04-06 04:48 pm

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This day has to be the record for going from good to bad. I had an eye appointment at 8:45, so I didn't go in for first block. I went in for second and actually got a spot in the parking lot from some poor person who left for service learning. During lunch I finished Bridget Jones's Diary, and I think I have found the perfect quote to describe my entire high school experience:

"I hate Christmas. Everything is designed for families, romance, warmth, emotion and presents, and if you have no boyfriend, no money, your mother is going out with a missing Portuguese crimical and your friends don't want to be your friend anymore, it makes you want to emigrate to a vicious Muslin regime, where at least all the women are treated like social outcasts."

Well. If it's up to Bush there aren't going to be any of those left to move to. Grr. Argh. During third block was the frustrating talk and flaunting of prom plans. I have no prom plans. Nobody's even bothered to ask if I want to be bloody third wheel. May as well stay up until midnight and then go to After Prom, as I don't see the point of getting fancied up in a gorgeous dress and then going to the roller rink in Eldridge to play Tetris on my cell phone for four hours and possibly ruin eye makeup by having a good cry in the girl's restroom.

Now for the frosting on the cake. Before I could hit Katie or Rachel or do something equally socially unacceptable, I went to my homeroom Jazz band, where it was my free day today, went outside and kicked the shit out of the west wall of the science garden. With both feet. I was so angry I was going to start hitting it but apparently there were people in classrooms across the garden who were enjoying my show. I think I have successfully broken every single toe on both of my feet except possibly the big ones, as they hurt to move or put slightest pressure on. I don't want to look to see if they are all black and blue or not, but I think they probably are. It is complete agony to walk, stand, set my feet on the floor, and I have taken enough tylenol to level a horse. I hate my life.

1: Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4.: ...pretty much everywhere north of Bleecker Street.

2: Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first?: My bookbag.

3: What is the last thing you watched on TV?: I'm watching Golden Girls right now.

4: WITHOUT LOOKING, guess what the time is: 5:14

5: Now look at the clock, what is the actual time?: 5:10

6: With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?: my family upstairs

7: When did you last step outside? what were you doing?: Going from the van to my house.

8: Before you came to this website, what did you look at?: http://home.hiwaay.net/~krcool/Astro/moon/fullmoonU.htm Yeah, fucking newspaper.

9: What are you wearing?: Jeans, Coe sweatshirt, speech t-shirt, socks, underwear, bra.

10: Did you dream last night?: I was in a conference room with Dom Monaghan. He apparently knew me because he was asking about my brother and sister and how my grandmother was doing, and then he tried to kiss me but I wouldn't let him. (I think this is partly because of [livejournal.com profile] thatjonesgirl.)

11: When did you last laugh?: At my brother.

12: What is on the walls of the room you are in?: A bunch of kitcheny knick-knacks in attempt to make our house look cute.

13: Seen anything weird lately?: Um. I saw a bumper sticker that read, "Save a candle. Burn a peanut." WTF?

14: What do you think of this quiz?: I thought it was a meme.

15: What is the last film you saw?: We watched 'Falling Down' in psychology yesterday morning... that is a fucking creepy flick.

16: If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy first?: A car.

17: Tell me something about you that I don't know: My nails are painted pink.

18: If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do?: I would get rid of the death penalty; period.

19: Do you like to dance?: Sometimes. Like right now because my toes feel like they're going to fall off, no. But usually, yes.

20: Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?: Catherine.

21: Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?: Aidan or James. Maybe Josiah. I'm not real worried about children at the moment.

22: Would you ever consider living abroad?: ...Duh.

[identity profile] inkandalchemy.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
*hugs*

[identity profile] ashesofautumn.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
:( -hugshugshugshugs-

[identity profile] toujoursimpur.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
*hugs* I can empathize, believe me. Sometimes I just want to immerse myself in fandom and never go out into RL again, because if I'm ignored in fandom I at least can still occupy myself without feeling self-conscious.

[identity profile] dramaturgy.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
That and I can pretend to be other people with my plethora of RPGs and characters.
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[identity profile] dramaturgy.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I need to find a copy of Edge of Reason. Like, five minutes ago.

[identity profile] endofhistory.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
*loffs on the Liz*

I'm sorry you had such a shit day love, I wish I could help make it better. Everyone is missing out by not asking if you would like to attend Prom with them, becuase we all know that you rock the socks. Oh yeah.

[identity profile] dramaturgy.livejournal.com 2004-04-06 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you love. <33 Means a lot that you all care about me.