May 05, 2002 :: 1:39 a.m.
stupid wonky automobiles
I HATE CARS.
I have the worst history with cars. A car can run perfectly for years and years, but as soon as I get behind the wheel, something goes awry. I was driving home from Adam's tonight and all of a sudden my car started making this really loud, unpleasant noise when I accelerated. It did it all the way home, too - it was obnoxious and horrid and I have no idea what's wrong. ARGH.
I'm tired, I'm hungry, and I have no idea what's going on tomorrow. I'm supposed to be going to a faerie festival near York with Joe, Amber, Danny, and Adam, but I don't know when we're leaving. At this point I'd be content to not go at all, but that's just because I'm kind of grouchy and I don't look forward to new experiences.
Rufus is looking better. A lot better, in fact. He's up on the counter right now, grooming himself. He came over and wanted me to pet him and such - a sign that he's getting over his sickness, I assume. Good. It breaks my little heart to see him so ill.
Adam and I saw Spiderman tonight. Very good movie. Adam is Spiderman, no matter how adamantly he denies it (you are!). I can call him Spidy now. Heh. The first thing that came to my mind when Peter Parker shot the web out of his wrist was: Semen.
I have a bag of bagels in my car. As per usual. That will be all.
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