Friday, January 02, 2004

MIGHTY!

It's cold in Chicago. Good thing I'm leaving here soon--to go to great white beaches of Ireland where I can frolic in the heat and go swimming all the time. No, this is false and an apparently common misconception. I was at the beauty salon getting my hair dyed back to its originial color(a holiday gift for my mom long story) and I mentioned that it had to be permanent caus i was going away for 5 months to Ireland and the lady starts talking about warm exotic beaches...who was i to correct her fantasy and replace it with rain, fog, and yellow plastic galoshes. I haven't actually purchased said golashes yet--but it's iminent.

We're talking care of our aunt and uncle's dog for the weekend and she's quite the lil pup. SHe was barking up a storm and not wanting to go to sleepy until I took her into the den and watched an hour of West Wing. Guess politics does really put everyone to sleep. P.S i am ADDICTED to that show. Sigh Josh Lyman...if only you weren't married to the mom in Malcolm in the Middle.

A HS friend came over tonight randomly and it was terrific seeing her. I always kind of wondered if we were friends or just shared similar friends. And either way I enjoy her company, but as hs days grow farther away and the bs between some of us grow, it was a comfort to just talk frankly. We walked the dog waiting until she uh "went" but then i didnt want to have to deal with it while holding the leash so i took the dog inside and then couldnt find the poop. I lost the poop and even tried to find it with a flashlight. No such luck.

Okay so yeah that fascinating story is a slice of the train of thought lines you'll be reading from me should you choose to frequent this online heap of ramblings in the coming weeks. I like you. Otherwise I wouldn't have told you about this online journal. JOURANAL. Not Diary. I don't plan on gushing oober private thoughts. You'll have to write me an email to get those. Oh, you make me blush. I have no time to make nice about people or things who aren't nice. So yay. Glasses up. Toast.

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