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Tuesday, June 14, 2005


   Today was kind of lonely.
I have slept for 3 hours in the past 30 hours...like that's something to be proud of. I didn't want to fall asleep this morning, so I sat in the driveway and read a book. Some ancient old woman who was walking her dog stopped in front of me. Here's our dialogue:

The Mummy: Why are you sitting on the sidewalk?! If you don't move, I'll call the police and report you for loitering!

Dog: Woof.

Angel Angela: First of all, this is my aunt's house, so I'm not meandering. Second, I'm not even on the sidewalk, so it's not like I'm blocking your way on your walk or anything.

Dog: She has a point. (Okay, so the dog really doesn't say this, but I could see it in it's eyes that it agreed with me.)

The Mummy: Like hell you live here! I am VERY close with the woman who lives here, and she's never mentioned having nieces or nephews!

Angel Angela: That's because my aunt doesn't talk to anyone in this neighborhood. And if you're so close to her, you'd know she's in Peru and that her two nieces are taking care of her dog while she's gone. So why don't you just fuck off?

The Mummy: *gasp* How dare you say that to me! I'm calling the police the second I get home! *scuttles away*

The police never showed up. She probably didn't even call them. Score one for the old memory banks. Anyway, a little while after the incident, I went inside. I watched this French film called "Love Me if You Dare". It was about these really good friends who are constantly daring eachother to pull pranks. When they successfully complete their assigned prank, they get to keep this carousel music box until the other person does a dare. I think they pulled pranks because they wanted a way to escape from their personal problems. The little boy's mom was dying of cancer, and the little girl was Polish, so people made fun of her. Anyway, it tracks their meetings with eachother in the course of their lives, and finally they decide to do one last dare: and that is to entomb themselves in cement, so that they can always be together. It was a good movie. The rest of my day was extremely boring, so I guess that's it for now.

I LOV...well, let's just say I don't hate country accents. =D

I HATE HOW THE BROWN ROOTS OF MY HAIR ARE BEING HIGHLIGHTED IN THE SUN! It makes them even more noticable in contrast to my dyed black hair.

What I really meant to say, was I'm sorry for the way, I am.

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