Are you restless like me?
Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.4/27/2005
Refreshed.
Parcel 2 of 3 that I ordered on Saturday arrived today. Yesterday I received the necessary documents to get my permit, well, most of them. Today my hair dye came, along with my "Make Up Is Ugly" pin. I'm awaiting my Blogger t-shirt. It's brown. :)
I have a bunch of history homework with no due date. That's not the way to get Jenna to do an assignment.
I took a nap and I feel better.
My little sister is off somewhere with this 18-year-old, slick talking guy she met at group. They are, as she says, "going out." My parents need to be stricter.
Dammit. I accidentally pressed [Ctrl] instead of [Shift] when I capitalized that last "m" and it opened Outlook. I hate Outlook.
I'm listening to "Plea From A Cat Named Virtue" by the Weakerthans. I've had this song in rotation for about three months now, maybe four, and I just realized a week ago that it's from the cat's point-of-view.
I just (was dragged out of my room and) met the aforementioned "slick talking guy," and I have to say....DORK. Actually, he looks a little like a skin-head, with glasses. And Manda's wearing his sweatshirt, which has "PurePlayer" emblazoned across the front. What a winner.
She had gone on and on about how hot he was and frankly, I'm disappointed. When she told me (even more) about him yesterday I was joking about how I hoped he had a younger brother. Seeing as he is two years older than me, three older than her. Well, now I say I was joking after meeting the guy, but I hadn't dismissed the idea at that point.
Wrapping up, I noticed that I forgot the word-of-the-week last week, so I'll give you two in a few minutes, or maybe just one super-word-of-the-week.
I have a bunch of history homework with no due date. That's not the way to get Jenna to do an assignment.
I took a nap and I feel better.
My little sister is off somewhere with this 18-year-old, slick talking guy she met at group. They are, as she says, "going out." My parents need to be stricter.
Dammit. I accidentally pressed [Ctrl] instead of [Shift] when I capitalized that last "m" and it opened Outlook. I hate Outlook.
I'm listening to "Plea From A Cat Named Virtue" by the Weakerthans. I've had this song in rotation for about three months now, maybe four, and I just realized a week ago that it's from the cat's point-of-view.
I just (was dragged out of my room and) met the aforementioned "slick talking guy," and I have to say....DORK. Actually, he looks a little like a skin-head, with glasses. And Manda's wearing his sweatshirt, which has "PurePlayer" emblazoned across the front. What a winner.
She had gone on and on about how hot he was and frankly, I'm disappointed. When she told me (even more) about him yesterday I was joking about how I hoped he had a younger brother. Seeing as he is two years older than me, three older than her. Well, now I say I was joking after meeting the guy, but I hadn't dismissed the idea at that point.
Wrapping up, I noticed that I forgot the word-of-the-week last week, so I'll give you two in a few minutes, or maybe just one super-word-of-the-week.
posted by Jennanana # 8:20 PM 
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