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It's today again.
Jul. 5th, 2005 01:59 amI need to actually SLEEP sometime during summer. God.
Yesterday - it sounds so strange writing this - I was planning on attending a party at Brandon's which Brenna informed me about via a couple of telephone calls. I should have called her back to let her know I'd be late. LOP was a ZOO for the 4th.... We looked for the address I was given and couldn't find it. We asked the lady at the gate about the address and she said it was the house under construction. How odd. But it's no wonder we couldn't find his house; we didn't see any sign with that particular address.
So, I didn't go. Serves me right. I didn't call back, and Mum tells me that nine out of ten times plans made between myself and my friends fail to see themselves through, anyway.
Why didn't I want to drive earlier? I still don't care much about it, but after we return from Oregon Dad says we'll focus on it more. I just... worried about not getting homework done, then neglected to do it.
Mum, Dad, Cammy and I thusly drove on to see War of the Worlds (I want to see the original film and read the book, now.) It's pretty good, but more effects than story, really. The tripods are sexy. I'm such a sucker for evil.
...Which is precisely why I'd see Revenge of the Sith a second time: for General Grievous. And Boga too, because she rocks.
I wish I could begin life anew and fix all the crap that's happened because of my indecision, but I've led a very happy life compared to others' lives. I guess I shouldn't complain. I'll just watch shows about people who overcame their suffering and fall in love with them. They don't complain. They accept so much. I consider myself very accepting, but maybe there's room for more acceptance.
I don't know what the hell I think I'm trying to get at.
I'm bored.
Yesterday - it sounds so strange writing this - I was planning on attending a party at Brandon's which Brenna informed me about via a couple of telephone calls. I should have called her back to let her know I'd be late. LOP was a ZOO for the 4th.... We looked for the address I was given and couldn't find it. We asked the lady at the gate about the address and she said it was the house under construction. How odd. But it's no wonder we couldn't find his house; we didn't see any sign with that particular address.
So, I didn't go. Serves me right. I didn't call back, and Mum tells me that nine out of ten times plans made between myself and my friends fail to see themselves through, anyway.
Why didn't I want to drive earlier? I still don't care much about it, but after we return from Oregon Dad says we'll focus on it more. I just... worried about not getting homework done, then neglected to do it.
Mum, Dad, Cammy and I thusly drove on to see War of the Worlds (I want to see the original film and read the book, now.) It's pretty good, but more effects than story, really. The tripods are sexy. I'm such a sucker for evil.
...Which is precisely why I'd see Revenge of the Sith a second time: for General Grievous. And Boga too, because she rocks.
I wish I could begin life anew and fix all the crap that's happened because of my indecision, but I've led a very happy life compared to others' lives. I guess I shouldn't complain. I'll just watch shows about people who overcame their suffering and fall in love with them. They don't complain. They accept so much. I consider myself very accepting, but maybe there's room for more acceptance.
I don't know what the hell I think I'm trying to get at.
I'm bored.
