| Movies I cry to |
[Dec. 10th, 2006|11:02 pm] |
Everytime I invest myself in one of these movies I bawl my eyes out: Titanic October Sky Million Dollar Baby Moulin Rouge Beauty and the Beast That movie where the dog is this boy's best friend but the boy grows up and the dog dies.
basically any movie where an animal dies as well. some commercials.
I'm such a mess. Struggle. |
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| Best conversation ever. |
[Dec. 7th, 2006|04:21 pm] |
(15:40:46) RachThePrincess: did you ever notice around the holidays every homeless person magically owns a saxaphone (15:40:58) DZ 7484: i dont get how they learn (15:41:13) RachThePrincess: well its not like they have anything else to do (15:41:53) DZ 7484: still though (15:42:01) DZ 7484: theyre dumb enough to be homeless
Dave is my best best best friend. |
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| the right thing |
[Jun. 2nd, 2006|09:20 pm] |
I know I did the right thing. Then why do I feel so bad?
I think I was born addicted to fanstasy; that being the fantasy that everything will be ok. Because to me, it always is. The pain and sorrow in the middle come from my attempt to keep that fantasy alive even if it means compromising my own feelings. I love and care about my friends more than anything and I could never intentionally upset them. Shit happens. It's the choices that we make that determine how quickly things will get better. |
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| hot hot hot |
[May. 28th, 2006|07:18 pm] |
It's so incredibly hot outside today... I don't know how I survived. My body undoubtedly crumbles under the pressure of heat.
I went for another bikeride this morning with the intent of actually making it to the boat but it was so hot that I could only make it down to Navy Pier, I had to turn back. Ouch. Then I passed out... and here I am. I'm having friends over to bbq and drink, maybe cut out the bbq part, oh well.
I'm pretty exhausted with things. Lots have happened in the past week and it's starting to catch up with me. I have a new job (plus the old one) and I went out every night this past week... oops. But I was well-behaved, considering. My level of caring about things has diminished dramatically. I'm still poor, but always content. :) Let's recap this past week: I had fun playing softball yesterday. I jammed my finger though and its pretty bad still. I think we can't go back to Roscoe's after Weds night. I don't remember the 2nd half of Tues night. I think we tried to rob 7 11? Pfft. Thurs night I met my new favorite drag queen who I'm strangely attracted to. Fri night I think I broke some poor gal's heart when I wouldn't dance with her. Typical. Sat night I almost died from heat exhaustion. I bought lawn toys. I've been biking alot. I wore spandex. I have a date this Friday.
It's just too damn hot. I'm so tired. |
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| i think i have a problem |
[May. 21st, 2006|04:55 pm] |
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So I'm watching a repeat of "Lost" from last week and, swear to god, teared up during the scene where he finally sees his son. What is wrong with me? Why is today so so sad? |
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| interesting... |
[May. 15th, 2006|12:50 pm] |
So I think I'm weird... everytime there is a buffet and I'm with my brother we single handed-ly attempt to eat one of every item in the buffet (even at the fancy drake) and get incredibly sick. Happy mothers day.
PS So did you know the opening song yesterday in grey's anatomy was the yeah yeah yeah's gold lion? Just thought I'd like to point that out. |
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| when things look up |
[May. 12th, 2006|11:45 am] |
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All I have to say is that I'm incredibly excited that Susanna is coming back into town tomorrow night!!!! It just really makes my day/month/life. |
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| Ladies and gentlemen, this is mambo #5 |
[May. 10th, 2006|03:26 pm] |
I haven't written in awhile. Oops. I've been up to my old tricks of drinking and somehow doing incredibly well on finals without putting much effort in. How does that happen? Oh so my cellphone bill this month was 62 pages long! I should really cut down on that text messaging. I'm really pushing the limits on "unlimited." It's so possible that it's scary. I'm taking Vicki to the Conan show on Friday (hoping that we get in - I will stand in line for days if I must!) Hmm, what else... that's right, my life is in SHAMBLES! That's the new word of the week. I got some impromptu SOX tickets last night for the opening game of the series v the Angels and that was awesome. We gots a Thome 3 run homer as well as a shitload of other awesomeness which made it so fun to watch, get completely drunk, and do crazy things. I guess I got another shirt but it's a medium (?) and you all know how I feel about that. Don't worry, it will get exchanged immediately. My birthday was fun, too. Pretty Girls Make Graves was awesome. They's great live.
As for other things, shamble-related, I sincerely apologize for my drunken texting war I began last night. That was bad. I think, sometimes when I drink and something I hear/find out/think about upsets me, I tend to get downright mean. I need to stop that. Or better yet just turn off my phone. Things haven't been exactly wonderful lately and my actions aren't making things much better. You know who you are. You know that I am sorry. :( |
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| I wanna be sedated |
[May. 4th, 2006|01:25 pm] |
Oh what a night... mystery bday dinner with the family over at my dads and I dragged a friend so I wouldn't have to suffer alone plus I'd have an excuse to leave...
Turned into an actual nice bbq, lots of beer, LOST with my stepsisters and hungry hungry hippos, and a tax return! I'll be getting back close to $400 this year (yay!) ps they're SOOOO cute!!!
As for the rest of the week, my birthday is tomorrow and we're going to Pretty Girls at the Metro (yay!) and probably drinking more so I should stay in tonight, right? Right. |
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