2004-01-15
@ 9:16 a.m. Guess what? Guess who's coming to town? HINT. "I don't want to go to Chelsea. Oh no, it does not move me. Even though I've seen the movie. I don't want to check your pulse. I don't want nobody else." Hint: "I get so angry when the teardrops start. But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart. Just like watching the detectives" Come on. That one was EASY. Yes indeed Elvis fucking Costello is coming to town March 8. I'm a little winded just reading the news in the paper on break. At lunch I'll look in the paper again to get more details. I have to find someone to go with me. Courtney will most definately go I"m pretty sure. I have to find some $$$ for the tickets. (phone ringing off the hook) Anyways I can't wait until March. I must find out when tickets go on sale. I'm so excited. That's all I can think about now. My ELVIS! I did great working on my outline today. Tonight mom and evil stepfather will be out so I'll have the house to myself(well Ben but he's too quiet to count) to work on the paper further. I shouldn't let myself go see Elvis if my paper isn't done soon. I am craving junk food so badly. Of course it's because of the period. I want Taco Bell right now, a mexican pizza sans meat. I wish I were anywhere but here right now. I want to work weekends and have a few days off in the week when my parents are gone. My mom is performing a monologue this weekend. I think it's with a whole bunch of other monologues at the Garage theatre downtown. Ben and I are going to the matinee performance on Sunday.
I miss Molly. I was spoiled with her being home for a month. The only good part about her being gone is Mom is a lot calmer. Too busy on the fucking phones. Lata peeps! Older Entries |