Ha. Okay, so... I just ate like 13 yellow Starbursts in one sitting. I hope I don't puke. That'd be sucky, considering that I'm already sick. Not puking sick, but sneezy-coughy-breathy sick. And I got McDonald's. Which was nummy.
In other news. Criminal Minds season 2 arrived in the mail a bit ago, which is awesome! BUT, the little round circles in the center that keep the disc in place have broken claws. Aww. Makes me sad. The discs are fine, which is what matters, eh? I'm really excited to watch the episodes, but I do need to go back to season 1 and finish that up. I hate going out of order. Woo!
I'm outta intelligent (or less-than-intelligent) input.
This ends the "qweepy brog." Have a nice day :]
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
just an update.
I guess I haven't been up to much lately. But, I felt like typing. Typing is nice. Even therapeutic sometimes, wouldn't you say? In any case, here I am... typing. Maybe I'll just go with stream of consciousness for a bit. There's not much reason to this update at this point.
Current thoughts: Matthew Gray Gubler, Criminal Minds, Lars & the Real Girl, kittens, collages, messy room, architecture books, sleepiness, insomnia, dark, nightlight.
Hmm. All right, so. Fun fact, maybe: I ordered Criminal Minds Season 2 off of amazon.com the other day, along with The Science of Sleep. I'm really excited for both of those orders to arrive. They're sort of early birthday presents to myself since I'm not sure what exactly (if anything, at all) I'm doing for my birthday this year. Nineteen seems like such an odd inbetween number. It's just past 18 and adulthood, but it's not quite out of those pesky, awkward teenage numbers.
Agh! Another fact: I lost my entire little pack of Gameboy Advance and Gameboy Color games somewhere :( I never lose things, and of course it has to be something of high sentimental value. So, I suppose I'll put out a description, because maybe some of you have seen it around your homes or someplace. All of the games are shoved into a clear zip pouch with a black zipper. There's some random German printing in one of the lower corners on the front. It's nothing fancy or noticeable, but I figured I should at least try to find it. Sigh.
Anyway, I think that's about all I have to talk/complain about for now. Ha.
Oh, I lied! I almost got run over while walking today by an old lady in her stupid, silver car today when walking by the high school. How does that happen?! I had a 'WALK' light, and she defininitely wasn't looking, or paying attention. Scary. I hate people who don't watch what they're doing.
Current thoughts: Matthew Gray Gubler, Criminal Minds, Lars & the Real Girl, kittens, collages, messy room, architecture books, sleepiness, insomnia, dark, nightlight.
Hmm. All right, so. Fun fact, maybe: I ordered Criminal Minds Season 2 off of amazon.com the other day, along with The Science of Sleep. I'm really excited for both of those orders to arrive. They're sort of early birthday presents to myself since I'm not sure what exactly (if anything, at all) I'm doing for my birthday this year. Nineteen seems like such an odd inbetween number. It's just past 18 and adulthood, but it's not quite out of those pesky, awkward teenage numbers.
Agh! Another fact: I lost my entire little pack of Gameboy Advance and Gameboy Color games somewhere :( I never lose things, and of course it has to be something of high sentimental value. So, I suppose I'll put out a description, because maybe some of you have seen it around your homes or someplace. All of the games are shoved into a clear zip pouch with a black zipper. There's some random German printing in one of the lower corners on the front. It's nothing fancy or noticeable, but I figured I should at least try to find it. Sigh.
Anyway, I think that's about all I have to talk/complain about for now. Ha.
Oh, I lied! I almost got run over while walking today by an old lady in her stupid, silver car today when walking by the high school. How does that happen?! I had a 'WALK' light, and she defininitely wasn't looking, or paying attention. Scary. I hate people who don't watch what they're doing.
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