December 24, 2001 :: 9:34 p.m.
SAT's and the orgiastic pop tart
I need a virus. A big, nasty stomach virus that will prevent me from consuming anything but tea and soup for next month or so. Does anyone know where I could find such a thing? Try as I might, I can't get sick. I never do. I get seriously ill maybe once a year. Maybe. The last time was last winter, around January I think. I missed like a week of school, and all I did was sleep, read, and take every sort of medicine I could find. When I started to feel a little better, I went to see Adam. While I was there I started feeling sick again, so he gave me some Dimetapp.
Bad idea. It made me feel even worse, and when he was walking me to my car I threw up all over the sidewalk. Three times. It was not pretty.
What's the moral of this story? That I should never take Dimetapp, of course.
I got my SAT scores in the mail today. I thought they were sent out on the 27th, but I'm not going to complain about getting them early. I got a 1320 - 720 verbal, 600 math. I was quite surprised at that, especially the math. When I took the test the math was pretty easy, so I assumed that I did it wrong. That's how it usually is, but apparently the studying I did payed off. I was all giddy when I saw the score, because I was so worried that I bombed it. Not really bombed, per se, but just that I didn't do so well. Now I can stop worrying about it, and start the laborious application process.
Hurrah.
I just saw one of Britney Spears' videos - the slave one. Or the orgy one, if you want to be more appropriate. Generally, I think Britney's hot, but she just looks foul in that video. Her hair is greasy and stringy and looks like it has way too much pomade in it, her makeup is smeared and smudged; even if you put the looks aside, the lyrics are dumb, and even the hottest person looks a bit silly singing stupid lyrics. I don't know. Why am I even talking about this?
I went to Borders and got something for Adam (brother), and Rufus Wainwright's first album. I need to get something more for Adam (boyfriend), dammit! I don't know what to get him. I don't know why I'm even worrying about it anymore; nothing's open tomorrow. His other present hasn't come in the mail yet, and obviously it's not coming tomorrow. I'm beginning to become severely irritated, and soon I believe I shall rage on someone. *growls* Give me my ________ NOW or I'll tie you down and attach leeches to your nipples!
Speaking of gifts and things, we opened most of ours today. I got an easel, new sandals, a journal, a vegan cookbook, Barbie Uno cards, a Borders gift card, lots of chocolate (yum), two gift certificates to my favorite restaurant and one to someplace I've never been, and a bit of cash. Good things. I think my SAT scores were the best christmas present, though.
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