i miss my best friend. ever since she got her boyfriend, sightings of Meagan have been scarce. i don't think she's even noticed that we haven't hung out in a couple of months.
but we've been friends for 20 years, and this'll run its course, right??
she'll come back, right?
fuck this. i'm gonna dance.
that is all.
9.2.07
7.2.07
hooray!!
here's some old images i found on my computer just now.... i don't remember where they came from, but they still make me laugh.
that is all.
......for now
6.2.07
when the work day is over...
My tagger: Heidi
Official rules: Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.
10 Random Things About Me
1. i hate having holes in my socks. can't fucking stand it.
2. when i'm forced to go to church, i sit in the balcony and count the bald heads of people below
3. it never occured to me that i work in a mostly male environment until somebody pointed it out to me very recently. for those who don't know, i'm a campus public safety officer (= campus cop)
4. i live for patterns. if there's something that goes against the rhythm, i will find it.
5. occasionally when i first wake up, i can't understand English. also, i usually wake up very disoriented and confused about my location.
6. i fuckin HATE feet. and snot. and people who choose to be ignorant because they think they'll be happier that way.
7. sometimes, when strangers talk to me and i don't want to have anything to do with them, i'll make up a different life story. it usually involves having no family, no home town... basically, i delete my life. this occasionally backfires.
8. when i get sick, the last thing i want to do is take a shower. it seems like the most energy-consuming activity in the world. pretty foul, eh?
9. also.... when i get sick here at college, and i'm chilling out with my friend Mr. Porcelin Bowl, i miss my dad. he used to always hear me running to the bathroom when i was a kid, and he'd get into the room just in time to tell me that everything would be ok. then he'd hold my hair/hand over wet towels/hang out with me.
10. when i was a kid, i wanted to be a doctor. not to help people, though. just to jab them with needles. a clear sign that i've always been just a little strange.
uhh... i tag.... whoever the hell wants to be tagged.
that is all.
Official rules: Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.
10 Random Things About Me
1. i hate having holes in my socks. can't fucking stand it.
2. when i'm forced to go to church, i sit in the balcony and count the bald heads of people below
3. it never occured to me that i work in a mostly male environment until somebody pointed it out to me very recently. for those who don't know, i'm a campus public safety officer (= campus cop)
4. i live for patterns. if there's something that goes against the rhythm, i will find it.
5. occasionally when i first wake up, i can't understand English. also, i usually wake up very disoriented and confused about my location.
6. i fuckin HATE feet. and snot. and people who choose to be ignorant because they think they'll be happier that way.
7. sometimes, when strangers talk to me and i don't want to have anything to do with them, i'll make up a different life story. it usually involves having no family, no home town... basically, i delete my life. this occasionally backfires.
8. when i get sick, the last thing i want to do is take a shower. it seems like the most energy-consuming activity in the world. pretty foul, eh?
9. also.... when i get sick here at college, and i'm chilling out with my friend Mr. Porcelin Bowl, i miss my dad. he used to always hear me running to the bathroom when i was a kid, and he'd get into the room just in time to tell me that everything would be ok. then he'd hold my hair/hand over wet towels/hang out with me.
10. when i was a kid, i wanted to be a doctor. not to help people, though. just to jab them with needles. a clear sign that i've always been just a little strange.
uhh... i tag.... whoever the hell wants to be tagged.
that is all.
5.2.07
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