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Monday, March 3, 2003
Yeah, so, I went downstairs in the innocent search for cookies. Vienna Fingers. My favorite! They live int he cabinet and all I have to do is open the door... And find my ARCH NEMESIS!!! ...No, not Todd. It was Cinnamon Toast Crunch, the cereal from HeLl!!! I thought I had banished it from my life forever, but it has returned... And it has a score to settle. // 03:32 p.m.
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Tuesday, February 18, 2003
My flight to Florida was cancelled. And I'm sick. ::dies:: // 11:56 a.m.
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Thursday, February 6, 2003
My life is nonsensy crap! Bah...
I don't like the faces the people make at me... They're all angry and frowning. I feel sub-human. // 09:40 p.m.
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Saturday, February 1, 2003
::weeps:: Gbook.nu finally killed my guestbook!
...And a scary old man with missing teeth just popped up in my hallway. // 01:44 p.m.
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Saturday, February 1, 2003
It will always amaze me how people get here looking for things like "penicillin Eat 'Moldy Bread'" and "+'shaving cream' +eyes +clean" I don't have anything about bread or shaving cream here!!! ::weeps::
I think part of my sleepiness may be to do to the fact that I haven't eaten yet... ::yawns::
Once, I had a dream where Ariel wanted to eat a crab, but she couldn't find one so she ate a frog...
It's so nice to have my family gone from the house... I can listen to music and relax. I should probably go work on costumes, though... // 01:37 p.m.
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Saturday, February 1, 2003
I was dozing off in the chair when my Dad came home and told me a spce ship exploded... My first thought was, "Yeah Dad, I know. It was called the Challenger." But, my sleepy mind tells me strange things liek that... So anyways, I guess another one exploded coming in to land. ::doesn't really know::
I'm so tired and I have no idea why... I think I have diseases. ::gurgles::
// 01:32 p.m.
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Sunday, January 26, 2003
Fbzrgvzef V jnag gb uvg lbh. Enyyl uneq. // 12:52 p.m.
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Saturday, January 25, 2003
POP! I got British shoes! // 07:41 p.m.
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Tuesday, January 21, 2003
 Which Ringwraith are You? By Lisa
I laughed so hard when I read "Hobbits are tasy." That about sums it up...
I got a note from Cheez today in the mail. It said, "I have a bobby pin on my lip! ...and I like it." I laughed and my sister is stupid. // 04:27 p.m.
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Saturday, January 18, 2003
::coughs::
Mike is nice. Like rice. Nice rice. // 10:50 a.m.
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Thursday, January 16, 2003
I'm selfish. I'm sorry. // 06:17 p.m.
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Thursday, January 16, 2003
Right, so I think AOL is mad at me. It said someone on the accoutn viloated a term of service. I don't think I did, but I'm the only who uses a computer... All I can think of is that someone in that stupid Prob & Stat chat room reported me or something stupid... I hope that's what it was. I just really don't need my parents to find out about my yaoi obsession until I don't have to live in the same home as them anymore. Either way, my dad is getting an e-mail from AOl or something that says so, so I hope I can intercept it. // 05:18 p.m.
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Wednesday, January 15, 2003
I have midterms. That's why I no longer exist.
I'm pretty sure a man will show greater distress at losing all or parts of his reproductive organ than let's say, an arm. All I can think to say is "It's okay, I can still reproduce!"
Reloading is risky, make the bullets count.
So, it was 1:30 a.m. and my mother and I were out lookign for eggs. Why? So that I could launch them with my trebuchet! It was too tall and I had to cut it down at 12:00 and then I had to make sure it still worked! Either way, my point is that I think I saw a man with a stumpy arm. We were at the convience store and this guy walked by... His arm was so short! Either that or I was confused from lack of sleep...
Once I walked into the bathroom at 3 in the morning only to be confronted to a very large number of soaps sitting on a shelf, watching me. There were so many boxes. And they all saw me! I was pretty sure that I was just making it up, but they were still there in the morning. It must have been the soap elf!
// 09:29 p.m.
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Tuesday, January 7, 2003
My mom know how to make bombs. That's scary... // 10:11 p.m.
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Saturday, January 4, 2003
I feel sick. // 11:14 p.m.
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Tuesday, December 24, 2002
One time this girl I know kept callign things "gay". I told her not to, but she wouldn't stop. So I followed her home and kept calling her "striaght".
"Gods Shannon, why are you so straight?"
"Look at that kid! He's so straight! Like you! Straight!"
"Could you be any straighter, Shannon?"
"You're such a hetero!"
She got really mad at me...
Don't think that I was stalking her or anything... She lives right by me, so I was walking home the same way! I did make it sound like I was stalking her though, huh? Silly me!!
// 11:10 p.m.
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Tuesday, December 24, 2002
I keep habing Harry Potter dreams.
Last night I dreamt that Harry Potter was on a lego ship that I built. He was a good little pirate wench and he was trying to get to his captain. But then the captain's cabin exploded. It was sad! Harry was scared! Then the captain lost his memory because of the explosion! Harry was so sad because the captain didn't remember him! Sad!!
The other night I dreamt Mr. Clark and Voldemort were the same person and everyone was his followers. Then he wanted a drink of water, so I went to get him one. But then I couldn't see and I almost fell in a hole in the welding shop. It was... odd.
I really was liking the pirate wench Harry Potter dream. I wanted to see if the captain would get his memory back and he and Harry would have a touching love scene.
Merry Christmas! // 10:53 p.m.
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Monday, December 23, 2002
My Aunt keeps asking me about cheese lasagna. It's slightly creepy.
BCusson7: Cassie does your mom make an all cheese lasagna?
M002032: Um..... with nothing but cheese?
BCusson7: cheese and noodles
BCusson7: and sauce
BCusson7: cheeses
M002032: Ricotta cheese too?
BCusson7: whatever you put in an all cheese lasagna
M002032: Um... Why do we need this?
BCusson7: Is your mom working tomorrow?
M002032: yup.
BCusson7: Do you eat cheese lasagna?
M002032: Um... I usually eat it with everything.
BCusson7: I'll call her later, or tomorrow, ok
M002032: Um... alright.
M002032: When do you need this cheese lasagna for?
She signed off after that. She's being very secretive about this whole lasagna thing. I'm suspicious!
Apparently there really was and Invader Zim Christmas special. I thought I had dreamt it! // 07:15 p.m.
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