I almost forgot! Golf Camp starts on Monday at 7.30 sharp... I better iron out my Ladies' Walking Shorts! yeehaw
---Meghan
5.7.03
La la la, today I went to the "Art In The Vineyard" with Meagan... I got my face painted (I had one of my Beatles shirts on, so the lady painted a Yellow Submarine on my cheek for free!), we ate lots of sugar, watched Mitch's pla thingie... Oh, and... Meagan bought a thumb ring, and I got hit on by a guy with a mohawk, it was pretty entertaining... actually, no it wasn't, it was just kinda creepy... avoid weirdos with unkempt mohawks and beer guts...
Oh man, the lady who smokes the Capri cigarettes ("the slimmest slim!") was talking to my dad this afternoon, and since i had nobody else to talk to, and he wouldn't let me wander after saving me from Mohawk Man, i sat there and felt nauseaus (sp. check?) for about an hour or so... they honestly smell worse than normal cigarettes, and they're her latest idea for quitting... the rate she's smoking those damn things, though, she'd be better off just smoking regular Camels (i told her this, and recited the amounts of tar in various brands of cigarettes... she was disturbed)... btw, my mom made me throw out my collection of cigarette ads... i had some good ones there, too!
Ok, my hip is starting to throb again (it's been hurting more in recent days), so i think I shall wrap this mistake-of-an-entry up nicely in wax paper and send it out with the milk man... tata!
---Meghan
Oh man, the lady who smokes the Capri cigarettes ("the slimmest slim!") was talking to my dad this afternoon, and since i had nobody else to talk to, and he wouldn't let me wander after saving me from Mohawk Man, i sat there and felt nauseaus (sp. check?) for about an hour or so... they honestly smell worse than normal cigarettes, and they're her latest idea for quitting... the rate she's smoking those damn things, though, she'd be better off just smoking regular Camels (i told her this, and recited the amounts of tar in various brands of cigarettes... she was disturbed)... btw, my mom made me throw out my collection of cigarette ads... i had some good ones there, too!
Ok, my hip is starting to throb again (it's been hurting more in recent days), so i think I shall wrap this mistake-of-an-entry up nicely in wax paper and send it out with the milk man... tata!
---Meghan
Blah. VERY boring 4th of July party at Reilly's house last night... I mainly slept, save the MILLION YEARS Quinn felt obligated to talk at me for... I hate it when he goes into one of his long-winded schpiels about whatever, because it always gets back either to politics, or how he's so superior in maintaining a relationship... either way, i've figured out how to make him shut up... last night, i found out a new way to make him not only shut up, but leave me alone: start crying!!! it was amazing, as soon as my eyes began to leak, he nearly killed himself running out of the room!
Sleeping isn't going so well, I suspect because of all of the medical changes they're doing to me... I used to take my standard 6 at night and 2 in the morning... now, it's 3 of these narsty horse-pills at night, two in the morning, and as many painkillers as i need...
blah, this is boring, if you want to talk to me, email me...
---Meghan
Sleeping isn't going so well, I suspect because of all of the medical changes they're doing to me... I used to take my standard 6 at night and 2 in the morning... now, it's 3 of these narsty horse-pills at night, two in the morning, and as many painkillers as i need...
blah, this is boring, if you want to talk to me, email me...
---Meghan
2.7.03
Yeehaw, pedicure time... Mom decided I need to stop thinking about life, so she's dragging me to some sketchy beauty school, so i can have some random person try to file off the pads on my feet, which i have worked so hard to achieve. currently i can walk on gravel... after this trauma, i'll barely be able to walk on carpet!!! gah... no thinking, no thinking, no thinking...
---Meghan
---Meghan
1.7.03
Whee-haw, i'm going to "Gangs of New York" tonight! I've wanted to see this movie for so long, since some of my family was actually involved in a gang war at the Five Points... yay!
Chris emailed me, and it nearly broke my heart, to know somebody cared about me to the point they'd cry... and to know it was somebody i cried over as well...
Pete's leaving tomorrow for a couple of weeks, he's going to Chicago, to help his dad move there, from Eugene... Sean's off making a movie with our machete, Elijah's MIA, and Ryan... who knows. I think we need to have another giant FoosBall war, Sean and I against Pete, Ryan, and Elijah... we can beat them, no sweat! mwahaha, I want a FoosBall table, and it has to have the legs on all of the players... i'll make sure to reinforce a row or two, so if Elijah plays, he can't break the legs off, like he did in Forest Grove.. it was so funny, he pulled the little handle over to get the ball, and the legs of the guy on the end just popped off, just like "snap!" and there they were, sitting next to the goalie... we played with the legs for awhile, but Elijah complained too much, so Sean taped the legs back on... oh god, it looked so awful, this huge tape mass... rotten job, Sean...
Oops, I should hop into the shower, I leave soon... Have fun, all!
---Meghan
Chris emailed me, and it nearly broke my heart, to know somebody cared about me to the point they'd cry... and to know it was somebody i cried over as well...
Pete's leaving tomorrow for a couple of weeks, he's going to Chicago, to help his dad move there, from Eugene... Sean's off making a movie with our machete, Elijah's MIA, and Ryan... who knows. I think we need to have another giant FoosBall war, Sean and I against Pete, Ryan, and Elijah... we can beat them, no sweat! mwahaha, I want a FoosBall table, and it has to have the legs on all of the players... i'll make sure to reinforce a row or two, so if Elijah plays, he can't break the legs off, like he did in Forest Grove.. it was so funny, he pulled the little handle over to get the ball, and the legs of the guy on the end just popped off, just like "snap!" and there they were, sitting next to the goalie... we played with the legs for awhile, but Elijah complained too much, so Sean taped the legs back on... oh god, it looked so awful, this huge tape mass... rotten job, Sean...
Oops, I should hop into the shower, I leave soon... Have fun, all!
---Meghan
Yeah, can I get a "NO" on my last entry? I really didn't mean what I said... I feel so emotionally splattered, like a bug on a window. And the driver just flipped on the wipers, so now i'm streaked across the right side, right in front of the driver's view, and oop, there he goes, i just got soaped into nothing.... yeah, that about sums up me day. haha, with my luck, the driver was one'a those old creaks with fringe that doubles as a beard... -shudder-
---Meghan
---Meghan
30.6.03
The memorial I just got back from? That was Barb Smalley's... she was my alternative Ma.... and then I went to go check in with Drew, one of my pals... he's still sick (it's menengitis) but he's stopped mumbling in German... actually, he can't speak at all, but he can squeeze my hand to tell me he hears me... wow, life is shitty right now... somebody, please call me! I need to leave... I want a doughnut!!!
---Meghan
---Meghan
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