C'est un beret. Vous avez besoin d'accepter cela.
I can't sleep. I got soap in my eye today for the first time since I was like 9. Not that that has anything to do with my inability to sleep. Just a random tidbit. The semi-formal was last night, and I wore the pink dress because I couldn't find anything else, but as it turns out I'm glad I wore it. It grew on me. Well, more like it decreased in size on me because I constantly had to pull it down, but I guess I could say that I've grown to like it. I went with gold jewelry to smite Ashley. Bwahaha. Anway, it was a lot of fun, and I'm really glad I went. Tomorrow night I'll be driving home drunk people. Wee! So, if you're up at 5 in the morning when I get back, you should be online so I have someone to talk to, because chances are that my being awake at 5, means I am very very coffeed up. Very. And will be awake for at least another hour. Then on Sunday don't expect me to be awake until a little before 5:30, because that's church.
I updated my iPod software today, which has given me more of a reason to hate Apple. For the past 15 hours, my iPod has been updating. "Do not disconnect" my... something... not very nice... And I'm afraid to just unplug it because last time Ashley did that to hers it totally screwed it up. I'm thinking I'll just shut down the computer before I go to bed and see what it says then. Good plan? Maybe? I don't know. We'll see.
On a side note, who is this "we" that I'm referring to? Why do people even say that pertaining to a singular person? It no make sense.
Also. I'm on a diet. Don't let me consume any of the following:
- Sodas
- Fried foods
- Ice cream
- Riesen* (I drool...)
- Pizza
If you allow me to do this after reading it, then I'm going to have to assume you want me to be morbidly obese and die of a cake overdose. Also, a long time ago I vowed to myself that I'd never permanently dye my hair, but I have waaaaaaaaaay too many grey hairs. I mean, seriously. It's getting bad, and I have no idea how to stop it. So if you randomly see me one day and my hair doesn't look the same color, that's why. :( I guess that's it. I'll try to go to sleep again, now.
*Now spelled correctly!
5 Comments:
What is Reisen? I googled it and came up with nothing edible, but only when I take into account that it's been a while since you consumed a german villiage...
That would be because I'm illiterate, Phillip, and can't spell a simple candy name. No, I promise I actually know how to spell it. It just came out wrong. *Riesen.
Well, you've eaten so gosh darn many of them, Julie! I love Riesen...
I've gone on an accidental diet; I seem to be more careful and picky about what I eat. Like, I feel guilty when I eat unhealthy foods (ice cream, pizza, chocolate, etc.)... Strange. I blame Mrs. Hinds, even though I love her.
Just dye until you die. Then no one will know but us and possibly the salon woman.
Oh! I really don't point out typos intentionally. I genuinely thought that was just a word I didn't know. I never even thought about those little caramels. In fact, until just now, as I read the post (corrected) and the comments and for the first three sentences of this comment, I thought it now read "Raisin", which I felt all the more silly for not identifying.
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