so hot damn, it'll b june tomorrow... a part of me thinks already? while another part of me thinks that holy god, this summer will last foreverrr...

so what's been goin' on? well let's see... yesterday i went with grace & laura to some abandoned house to take pictures. grace made me climb on unstable stairs & such. ha, it was cool yo. there was some old mirror on the outside of the house, strangely enough, which wasn't broken. we wondered how this would have stayed so nice over the years considering that everything else is boarded up & plant ridden. i suggested that we be weary of looking into it, for it might have an appetite for souls. i almost did by accident & laura passionately choked out incoherant words. it was close one alright.

then i hadda come home to have dinner with grandpa. twas for his bday, he's 81 yo. after that, i went to miss sarah's & got playfull coerced into spending the night. ha! not as kinky as it sounds but ya know, feel free to take creative license on the envisionment. man, i could so write cheap trash.

today was work, hurrah. nothing particularly fun happened either. wth. tomorrow, oh what do ya know, also work. sigh sigh sigh...

KJlove125: =-Oomg!!!!! its dana!!!
noel762: no it's not
KJlove125: damn
KJlove125: fooled again
KJlove125: ah well
noel762: that's how it goes i guess
KJlove125: such is my life
noel762: sigh sigh sigh
KJlove125: i would know that expression anywhere....there is only one that uses the triple sigh....its one of a kind...must be dana
oh man, looks like she got me. damn.... damn damn damn

i feel tired & that makes me sad. it's only 11. grr...

ha, so tuesday apparently starts the almighty semi annual sale at vicky's. sarah told me that i should request off. oh yeah, we're hardcore. it seems as if many of my friends have gained a sense of thriftiness after knowing me long enough. u see children, i am cheap, & i'm not afraid to admit that. <*totally* seems like something ben can take out of context for his info, no?

cotton candy is the happiest food i can think of. i dunno, it's raining & i was like awh sigh, a sudden feel of depression... if only i had cotton candy. sing it. speaking of food, when i read colleen's discussion of the apricot, i was thinking of the dried ones & i was like hmm, i'm not sure if i even know what 'live' ones look like, but alas, no apricots.

ugh, i do believe that i am currently a bastard

so i came across some website chock full of bitching. some of u would probably find it to be amusing. example:

When Oprah does her “ghetto black voice” and calls people “girl”. What the hell is that?

Anyone who uses the words “turd” or “I have to pee”.

Short people. I hate short people. Anyone under 5-feet tall should be killed. Those should not include people who have not finished growing yet though.

ATM machines. What are people doing? Taking out a second mortgage on the house 'cause you can't pay your bills? Do your banking inside and stop wasting my time, all I want is 20 dollars so I can buy some beer and screw my ugly wife.
fun, eh? 3 cheers for the pessimistic it seems

i want chocolate chip pancakes... yo

alright, a quiz perhaps?


You're Emily Dickinson, the foremost woman poet in
the United States. Guess lack of social
contact does make for better writing. To the
closet!


Which Angst-Ridden Poet Are You?
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