Are you restless like me?
Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.
12/31/2005
Primmed and proper, dipped and dapper.
For the first time in, like, ever there is no Howes Family New Year's Eve Extravaganza. So I guess I'm spending it with my cat, and maybe my parents when I go out to get a glass of champagne. Before that we're gonna go see the Chronicles of Narnia.
12/30/2005
King Kong was good.
I believe Adrien Brody is one of the most attractive men alive. I now have a list of movies to see...
12/28/2005
I think Houdini is drunk.
All I have left to do is iron then wash it.
My sister hates it, appropriately.
I still have a cough.
12/27/2005
Flaucinocinihilipilification.
Oh, Christmas:
I got clothes, books, jewelry, the new Stellastarr* CD, and the
Egg and Muffin toaster I wanted. That last one was kind of a family present, our toaster looked like it had been in a car accident. My brother gave me a Davis sweatshirt, finally.
My decoration won 1st place in the contest in shop class, $15 and 50 extra credit points.
12/26/2005
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This was the worst week of my life.
This was the worst Christmas of my life.
This is the worst night of my life.
12/19/2005
You're all jealous.
You wish your cat was a fucking pirate like mine.
12/18/2005
My brother is a drunk.
It's been stormy. I like it.
Sarah's party was fun, even though I don't know how to skate. I tried though. Oh, and I am the Queen of Air Hockey. I have quarters, who wants to challenge me?
I'm baking everyone presents for Christmas. Because I'm cheap.
12/17/2005
Kitty.
I'll post pictures when she holds still.
I'm gonna name her either Shit Head, for the brown spot on her otherwise grey head, or Houdini because she disappears on one side of my room and reappears on the other, plus she got her cone off of her neck and onto her waist in like 30 seconds, while trapped in a box.
Right now I hear her but I don't see her.
She likes to attack my hands, and feet, and chew on cords. She already knows how to use a litter box. She steps in her water then shakes all over. She's currently trying to find a way behind my cedar chest.
She purrs like a machine but barely meows at all, and when she does it's all squeaky.
12/15/2005
I wish I could play the trumpet.
12/14/2005
Keeettyyyyy!
I still didn't get to bring my kitty home. It's officially mine now, but they don't spay it or anything until someone adopts it. So I'll get it Friday, after school. The damned lady could have mentioned that last night, I wouldn't have got my hopes up and everything. And the lady today didn't even have Manda and my mom meet the cat first or anything. So, basically the first lady was a bitch.
But I got to play with my kitty! She's so damn awesome. She untied my shoe and attacked Manda's hand. I still haven't come up with a name for her yet.
"Lua" - Bright Eyes
I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk. I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off. But Julie knows a party at some actor's westside loft.
Supplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they'll be gone.
When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend. I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations with the sidewalk and the window reflections.
Wax or polished in the evening, by the morning looks like shit.
And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss. So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it. But me, I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split.
The love I sell you in the evening, by the morning won't exist.
You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black. Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back. Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad.
What's so easy in the evening, in the morning's such a drag.
I've got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train. And if you prmise to stay conscious, I will try and do the same. We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain.
What was normal in the evening, by the morning seems insane.
And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this. The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did. It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live.
Because what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is.
It was so simple in the moonlight, now it's so complicated. It was so simple in the moonlight, so simple the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight.
12/13/2005
I wanted to put it in my pocket.
Alas, no cat yet. My dad and I went down to the shelter and I picked out the one I wanted, filled out the forms, had the lady call the landlord, etc., only to find out that before we can officially be approved everyone who lives in the house has to meet the kitten. And my mom was too sick to drive down, plus Manda wasn't home, so we have to go after school tomorrow and meet the cat again, etc. But the lady put an unofficial hold on the cat for me, so it should still be there tomorrow.
The kitten I picked out is so freaking adorable. She's light grey with kind of long fur, very fluffy. And she has a light brown spot on top of her head and some speckles above one of her eyes. She's so sweet and playful and curious. I love her already. I have to think of a name now. It was so hard to choose though. They were all so damn cute. I want them all. Every single cat in there. And maybe a bunny.
12/12/2005
Evil don't look like anything.
I lost my keys.
I hope I have my spare locker key around here somewhere.
My whistle was on the keychain.
:(
12/11/2005
There are roads left in both of our shoes.
Hot boys work at Petco.
I can't decide if I should deal with the hat hair so that I can wear my super warm hat to school. I hate that stupid rule. Hats are not disrespectful.
12/09/2005
Damnit.
So, I was just going to rest for a few more minutes before starting my history homework. Yeah, I guess 10 is a little late, I knew I'd get it done though. But somewhere between 9:31 and, well, now, I fell asleep. I knew I shouldn't have pulled my blanket over me...
Crap, now I have to get up again in 3 hours and do the whole thing.
12/07/2005
In front of everyone.
My friends page on LJ is broken. I have to manually check people's journals. Ugh. Such a hassle.
I couldn't find my Santa hat so I went out and got a new one.
It rained today.
The perfume Crystal Scott got me for my birthday smells hell of good. I even sprayed it on my pillows.
I love Christmas lights.
Tomorrow Lauren and I are selling holiday greetings for the paper during lunch. Come buy one.
12/05/2005
What does the soy cow say? "Meh."
I like to sleep.
I like coffee.
Is that a paradox?
I can't decide what to do right now. My options are:
-sleep.
-play solitaire for awhile then sleep.
-work on my plan for shop then sleep.
I'm so busy.
12/04/2005
Observation.
No one on my LJ friends list has updated since Monday.
If I just exist for the next ten minutes...
My pirate party was pretty damn awesome if I may say so myself. Despite the power outlets not working and hell of people not coming and someone becoming a wee bit inebriated, it was a blast. I got neat gifts and everyone seemed to have a good time.
I started to list the presents, but there were too many. So, a big thanks to everyone who came and double to those who gave me the super-cool gifts.
I think I'm going to go embroider something.
12/01/2005
T.S.R.
I have splinters in my arm.
I noticed that peoples' eyes tend to follow the reflection off of my watch when I'm talking to them.
Pirate party in T-minus 1 day.
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