June 10, 2006 :: 11:31 a.m.
I remember cool was the plan
Blah. Adam (brother) has been delivered to his house. Carly (his girlfriend) and Lexy (her little girl) were very happy. Lexy especially. She kept squealing and being all giddy and cute. I hung out there for a bit, and then came home. Aww, she gave me such huge hugs when I left. Adorable child. Not all kids are bad... I like some of them... it's just that I don't particularly want to OWN any. I like to be able to give them back to their parents when they turn into whining, screaming, irritating brats.
My mood if iffy right now. I was in a pretty good mood, but I don't know. It's just sinking. My computer is pissing me off because the screen is blurry and something fucked up is going on where I can't get to certain websites. And no, it's not porn. Message board-type things. It's telling me to make sure my browser accepts cookies, which is all fine and good except for the fact that my browser already DOES accept cookies. Fucking hell. Grrr. Mason's friend Justin is here, and I hate this child with a raging passion. He's always here. The bastard never goes home. It's enough to make me commit unspeakablly sadistic acts with a can opener and a pair of salad tongs.
I tried to call Adam (boyfriend), but he isn't home. Sad. We're going up to Bushkill Falls tomorrow, which should be a fun time. We've also been invited to go hiking at Hawk Mountain on Wednesday with Adam (brother) and Co. I'll probably go either way, but it'll be cool if he can come, too. Last night he gave me a Windows ME disk, so I think I'm going to install that when I'm finished with this entry. That's kind of unrelated, but hey. Whatever works.
My parents are leaving tomorrow morning to go to the beach. So there could be sleep-over action, maybe. I don't know what Adam would tell his mom, since he certainly wouldn't just tell her the truth, so it probably won't happen. I mean, I guess I understand why he wouldn't tell her the truth, but... mer. He's very paranoid about his parents finding out that we do anything but hodl hands and kiss. *sigh* Alas. It matters not, I suppose.
I'm going to eat lunch and try to fix this annoying cookie thing. I'll write later. Ooh, exciting. I can't spell-check this, by the way, so if it's full of errors, that's why.
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