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Read 1 Letter ¤ Spill Your Ink Happy Belated Easter. Today I went to sleep when most of the world was awakening. For some reason, I just couldn't fall asleep. I ended up watching Mansfield Park and falling in love with it. Jane Austen is so great. After Mansfield Park, I read a couple more chapters in Thomas Hardy's Return of the Native. I went into my room after reading this and listened to about 20 minutes worth of the audio book that I have. Narrated by none other than Alan Rickman himself. So dreamy! Still not entirely tired after that, I read a chapter in C.S.Lewis's 'Mere Christianity', prayed, and went to bed after telling my mom that if she needed my help with dinner to wake me up. Instead of waking me up, my mom let me sleep and prepared the dinner on her own. Ham, gravy, corn, mashed potatoes, busincess. All I had to do was make the sweet potatoes when I got up. Such a delicious meal that I'll be eatting more than I ever wanted to over the next few days due to leftovers. Read 4 Letters ¤ Spill Your Ink Because I am a major dork that loves Alan Rickman, last week I purchased the audio book that he narrates. I mean, come on. 15+ hours of Alan's voice. WELL worth 28 dollars. Well. Now like the dork that I am, I'm watching my package travel across the US via US Postage Website. Yesterday, at 12:17 PM, it arrived in Lexington, KY. JJ, just think how close you were to my package. I wish I could just UPS you here. *giggles* But, my package must not have liked Lexington very much, since today it is sitting in Cincinnati, OH which I believe to be the hometown of our lovely ED at YGS. Imagine, my package is chasing YGS staff members. I'm so amused. Read 2 Letters ¤ Spill Your Ink So, Mrs. Ferriola (my tutor) cancelled our class for today. I'm glad I found this out after I did my assignments, or else I probably would never had completed it. Now I have to finish up the last two acts in Macbeth, which won't be too horrible since I don't meet with her again until Tuesday. Chrissy got grounded from her computer, which makes me horribly sad. I'll have to go mail her a card with my spiffy new Alan Rickman return address labels. But the big bummer of tonight ladies and gents: Yesterday I went grocery shopping and purchased 5 pounds of really good hot Italian sausage. Well, I decided for dinner tonight that I wanted sausage sandwhiches. Sounds yummy huh? Maybe with some fried peppers and onions? Delicious. Until I'm searching through the freezer, and can't find the sausage. I'm looking everywhere. Then I look up on top of the refridgerator, and what do I see? The entire bag of sausages. My mother's husband, while searching for ice cream in the freezer last night, must have pulled them out and set them on top of the freezer and forgot to put them back in. Smelling them confirmed that they went bad. All of that good sausage. My dinner. Gone. I'm so sad. Current mood: Read 1 Letter ¤ Spill Your Ink Im starving. I don't know what it is. But I'm *dying* tonight. I need food, and I keep eatting, and eatting, and eatting, and I'm still hungry. What is wrong with me? GRR, and this has to come the evening from my boyfriend telling me I need to exercise! *off to go raid fridge* Read 4 Letters ¤ Spill Your Ink This morning I woke up and remembered that I had a really strange dream. And I remembered it in detail for a bit of a long time. That was until I got online to order a sharps container from Enbrel, because by the end of this week I will have my medication! Praise the Lord! Well, ordering the container from Enbrel got me to looking around the different areas of the site, and of course I completely forgot about my dream. But it was wonderful, I'll tell you that. While online my friend Chrissy messaged me, and so it happened that she had an interesting dream as well that featured the family Alan Rickman. *inserts drool here* You also have to be of knowledge that Chrissy is very.. Well, if you ever saw Alan in "Something the Lord Made" you'll be able to picture how sexy he was in this dream of Chrissy's, because that is how he mostly appeared. Chrissy: it was Alan as that guy...except wierd. It was me...but it wasn't. I was Pandora from the site and he was my doctor and stuff and then something happend and the police tried to come and take him away but then he turned into Sevvie and put some potion under their noses and knocked them out and then he said that they wanted him because he had scurvey which made him get these gross red bloody sores on his legs (which he showed me) and they didn't like that. Somehow, we ended up making out in a closet, so I didn't complain Why couldn't I have interesting dreams like this? I wish I did. I do have rather odd dreams at times, but the problem is as soon as I wake up, I seem to forget about them. Poosh! Hmm.. I do dream about my uncle once in a while, which brings me to bit of a pissy point, because being an ansty teenager I should always end my journal entries with a pissy point. [PISSY POINT] Last week at work, my friend Rob told Justin that my uncle died of an overdose. When did I ever mention this? He died of a heart attack. Somedays I want to kill that boy, both of them, just on principal. [/PISSYPOINT] Current mood: Read 2 Letters ¤ Spill Your Ink So, this diet shit. Great, wonderful.. blah. I've lost my appetite as it is. Yesterday I had: 3/4 cup pasta - 200 cals 1/2 cup sauce - 67 cals 1/2 tablespoon romano cheese - 10 cals 1.5 cups of fiberfilled cereal - 220 cals So that's 497 cals. Today so far I haven't ate a thing. I might have some cereal, so that'd give me 110 cals. Woo for basically starving yourself, life sucks. Read 2 Letters ¤ Spill Your Ink So, I haven't updated this thing and what feels like forever. A lot has been happening in my life lately and I'm just feeling really blah about it. I have to go back on home instruction for a little while, I hope that I don't miss out on prom and graduation. I'm overweight, which my boyfriend constantly feels the need to nag me about. I'm going on a diet tomorrow, tonight I need comfort food to deal with our "get together" tonight. I clearly explain to him that I don't feel like giving oral sex. So what does he do? Pressures me into it and then when I'm curled up in a ball on the floor while he finishes, he doesn't get the hint that something's wrong. God, I hate guys. And I swear saying someone has "nice thick thighs" is NOT a compliment! >. Read 1 Letter ¤ Spill Your Ink I think I want to start reading the Harry Potter series again. I think I shall start doing that tonight. After reading so much fanfiction for so long, and playing with the different plots in my RPGs, sometimes its hard to remember what actually went on in the actual books. So I shall be off to put in a few hours of reading HP&SS. In the meantime, I wrote two new Vincent Crabbe Fanfic's for Here are the links, listed by the prompt. Thanksgiving -- This one is short but sweet. A must read. What? -- This is Part 1 to a plot I'm doing. Enjoy :) I usually hate posting Memes, but this one I just did for the hell of it and it amused me so much. It actually has my life mapped out pretty well. :)
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