 |
 |
today the glitterbomber is... |
2001-11-29 oh my, i am in a foul mood today. it must be hormonal. it's pms season! all i want to do is be comotose in front of the tv and eat cheese danishes. but no. i must work and be productive and be a cake delivery service for my family and go to class and learn things. of course, if i went home, i'd have my noisy neighbor to contend with. the guy who lives below me is so fucking loud sometimes. he has started this habit of making slamming/pounding noises repeatedly. last night while i was trying to sleep, this morning while i was at the sink, scaring the hell out of me. i really have no idea what the hell he's doing down there. maybe he's unstable. well, so am i, dammit. maybe i'll raise some hell today. who am i kidding? i'm the most easily intimidated person i know. but today i am wearing the world's cutest shoes. they are black velvet mary janes with cute little flowers embroidered on the side. and they make a lovely tapping sound when i walk. maybe i'll just tap dance on my kitchen floor to get back at my neighbor. *** quotes of the past that i promised to post but forgot to: "my dad's a district justice, but he also owns a gun shop." -random undergraduate (overheard by amy e) "i keep seeing bald spots that look like andreas." -amy b (probably will only make sense to a few of you) |
