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I am SO BORED. I want school to start up, God help me, so that I can go back to Tuscaloosa where I have cable internet and a working DVD player and can actually GET TO PLACES without driving twenty miles. Places like Target, or the mall, or the movie theater. Or even McDonald's.

I miss Greece. We may have spent all our time studying, but at least we never had time to be bored! Also, well, it was Greece.

And I still have yet to talk about that at any length, don't I? I suck.

Another reason I suck is that I totally failed to get the IM addresses or phone numbers of any of the people I was over there with. I've got all their e-mails from the class list, but still. (One of them, my friend Sam, is over at DeviantArt. She's been putting up photos from the trip and they're REALLY GOOD. And no, she's not anywhere near as goth as the username suggests.)

I watched Over There last night. Y'know, that new show on FX about the war in Iraq. I don't really have anything to say about the plot other than, "Oh, look, people getting shot at," and, "Oh, look, some kid getting his leg blown off. He's not actually going to rejoin his unit, is he? Oh, he's in the opening credits. He is. Jesus." I spent most of the show recognizing people and trying to figure out where I recognized them from. The blonde girl, the sergeant, and the singer guy were driving me crazy until I got on the IMDB, where I discovered that they were, respectively, formerly Syl on Dark Angel, some doctor on ER (though he resembles Q), and some Power Ranger. I didn't actually watch the series singer-guy was a Power Ranger on, so I don't know how I recognized him. (Hi, I am an enormous nerd.)

So. We've established that I'm bored. Therefore, it is your duty to entertain me. Fire away.

Date: 2005-07-29 03:35 am (UTC)
ext_2968: (air five!)
From: [identity profile] kopernik.livejournal.com
I have to drive thirty miles to get to a Target.

I win!

Date: 2005-07-29 03:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
The closest town of any appreciable size, which I was speaking of above, does not have a Target. The closest Target is the one back in Tuscaloosa, which is about fifty miles away.

So I still win.

Date: 2005-07-29 06:28 pm (UTC)
ext_2968: (ad ding-dong)
From: [identity profile] kopernik.livejournal.com
I actually do win. Weird.

Date: 2005-07-29 04:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] innle.livejournal.com
Greece me up, woman!

Date: 2005-07-29 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] innle.livejournal.com
(Incidentally, not at all putting off writing up my own travel post.)

Date: 2005-07-30 12:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
("Cambodia me up, woman!" doesn't have the same ring to it, though.)

Date: 2005-07-29 04:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jasminelily.livejournal.com
I want you to know that I tried that Annies Spanikopita like thing a while ago, and found it very very not tasty. I BLAME YOU.

Date: 2005-07-29 03:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
I had one a few weeks ago, and they've gotten nasty, I swear. They changed the recipe or something.

Date: 2005-07-29 05:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jasminelily.livejournal.com
Okay, I believe you. The outside was all whole wheaty, and the inside was...not tangy enough.

Date: 2005-07-29 09:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teleute12.livejournal.com
Sorry I missed you, I was napping. (I seem to be doing that a lot lately. Lucy approves.) Not that I would've been much help anyway as far as entertainment, 'cause I still haven't gotten my brain back from CFUD, but still.

Sam's pictures are *preeeeeeeeetty*.

Date: 2005-07-29 03:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
I wish I could nap. I spent most of last night tossing and turning, and now I can't get to sleep because my parents will decide I'm a druggie or something. Wah.

Date: 2005-07-29 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teleute12.livejournal.com
*pets*

I've been out of school not even a day, and already I don't know what to do with myself. God, I might end up cleaning my room or something, how strange would *that* be?

Date: 2005-07-30 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
Dude, I'm about to start cleaning out my closet.

Mom: That shirt you're wearing.
Me: What about it?
Mom: When you clean out the closet? Throw it away.

Okay, it's a little ratty, but I didn't think it was that bad...

Last year, I painted my bathroom.

Date: 2005-07-30 12:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teleute12.livejournal.com
Wow. That's a high level of boredom right there. How bad's your closet, is it managable or do you have to worry about getting crushed when you open the door?

On the bright side, at least you'll have plenty of time to read my manga, whenever it gets there?

Date: 2005-07-31 03:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vampychick.livejournal.com
Dear Telly stop Package arrived stop Damn that's a lot of manga stop CD works yay full stop

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