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Thursday, September 16, 2004

that's right girls.

love me.

hahahah....okay, next.

remember martha stewart?

the one polishing the brass on the titanic?

these are my sentiments exactly.

man, what a stupid airheaded bitch.

is she naturally blonde?

ella enchanted's not a bad movie.
anne hathaway pulls through again, because she's so damn gorgeous.

dan's coming on friday! yay, no more boredom for the weekend! yessssss.....

Monday, September 13, 2004

it's been a while, but honestly, i did damn near NOTHING today, and had a GOOD day.

i hope this doesn't become a trend for school.

Sunday, September 12, 2004

sin city

check out ALL the people in this movie.

check out the TRAILER.

i'm waiting.


last night is as follows:

i go to sleep at 12.

i get woken up at 1:30 by a phone call.

caller id: unknown
me: hello?
guy: hi.
uh, hello?
uh, hi.
hello? (i'm really sleepy, if you can't tell.)
hi, can i speak to kelly?
sorry dude, you got the wrong number.
oh, alright.
no problem. and i go back to sleep.

i get woken up at 2:00.

caller id: unknown

me: hello?
same guy: hi.
::yawn:: hello?
can i speak to kelly?
dude, this is the same guy you talked to last time. there's no kelly, i don't know of one.
oh. sorry.

i get woken up at 2:30.

me: hello?
same guy: can i speak to kelly?
dude, are you drunk or something? there's no kelly at this number. i don't even KNOW a kelly.
oh. sorry.

i get woken up at 3:00.

me: hello?
same guy: is kelly there?
DUDE. THERE'S NO FUCKING KELLY HERE. MAYBE SHE GAVE YOU THE WRONG NUMBER BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T WANT YOUR PSYCHO ASS TO CALL AT FUCKING 3 O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING. IF YOU CALL AGAIN, I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL TRACK YOU DOWN AND RIP YOUR FUCKING THROAT OUT AND WRITE KELLY ALL OVER IT. SOME PEOPLE IN THIS WORLD ARE TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP. BUY YOURSELF A FUCKING CLUE, ASSHAT!
oh. sorry.
NO, YOU'RE FUCKING NOT! YOU CALLED GOD KNOWS HOW MANY TIMES TO FIND A GIRL THAT DOESN'T EXIST. WHAT ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID OR SOMETHING?! LET ME FUCKING SLEEP YOU BITCHASS MOTHERFUCKER, GO CALL YOUR MOM OR SOMETHING.
i'll let you go back to sleep then.
BITCH.
::click::

according to my parents, they didn't hear a THING last night.

and i was yelling on the phone.

man, what a night. i didn't even drink.