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November 29th, 2005

03:02 am - Browk
Thanksgiving was all right. Nothing special. Met my sister's hamster Savage. Cute little devil, but well, quite the devil.

Spent some "quality time" with mommy-dearest. Went shopping (I have pants!) and saw Harry Potter. Fuck that Daniel Radcliffe has gotten hot. I mean what? Also, am I the only one who thought he looked a bit like a Beatle?

Holy fuck I saw so many movies over break. Harry Potter, The Deer Hunter, Apocalypse Now, The Big Lebowski, and Full Metal Jacket. Not bad for four days. Would have watched Wild Strawberries but I ran out of time. Then today I watched Duck Soup and Animal Crackers (both Marx Bros.). I am in love with Harpo, I've decided. Sam watched Animal Crackers and she concurs on the hotness of Harpo. She liked it when he was running about in his skivvies.

Had flights going in both directions delayed by a couple hours. That sucked hardcore. And it took forever on each end for Supershuttle to show up. On the way back though I did meet a some cool guy whose name may or may not be Fen. Though the first person who asks if there will be any Frenning gets punched in the face. I get enough crap over Bren as it is. Now all I need are friends named Ken, Len, Ven, and Xen. Well, in a strange roundabout sort of way, Xren has already happened and ceased to be.


I have to rejoin the land of the living tomorrow/today. Fuck.

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November 18th, 2005

03:04 pm - ARGH
I got into all the classes I wanted, so at least that's that.

But now my fucking bank wont accept my paycheck. They're like "we're sorry, we're a Chase-Manhattan. You's a Bank One" WTF? IT'S THE SAME FUCKING THING. Go on, go to www.bankone.com. Look at the upper left hand corner. What does it fucking say? Look at the upper right hand corner? What does THAT fucking say? Put it together! CHASE-MOTHERFUCKING-BANK ONE.

So now I have a little less than $40 in my checking account, which I need to get home on Tuesday, and a check for a couple hundred dollars that I need to pay for shit like uhm...eating. But I can't get to it. FUCK.
Current Mood: pissed offpissed off

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November 15th, 2005

10:17 pm - Things I need to buy but currently cannot afford:
A FALL COAT: necessary for NYC fall.
A WINTER COAT: aboslutely necessary for NYC Winter
SNEAKERS: my feet grew just enough to make my converses uncomfortably small. fuckers.
TIME: Don't have enough. Gah.
NEW JEANS: my favorite pair of jeans broke. Yes, they broke. How the fuck clothes break I have no idea, but they are broken such that the fly does not stay zipped for more than 3 minutes. WHAT THE FUCK?!
UNDERWEAR: 90% of current pairs have holes in them
DISH SOAP: ours is so watered down now that it does pretty much squat
SOCKS: my feet are cold
NICE WORK CLOTHES: Something to wear on meeting days
INSTANT TELEPORTATION DEVICE TO OHIO: life sans Ben gets harder every day

I need my paycheck. GWAR.

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November 8th, 2005

12:51 am - Possible Spring Semester Schedule
2:00-3:55, Colloquium for Craft of Visual and Dramatic Writing II with Elizabeth Diggs
5:00-6:10, Recitation for The World Through Art, Writing the Essay
7:00-8:15, Lecture for The World Through Art, Writing the Essay

11:00-12:15, World Cultures: China

10:00-12:45, Forms of Drama II with Martin Epstein
1:00-3:15, Craft of Visual and Dramatic Writing II with Mary Gallagher
5:00-6:10, Recitation for The World Through Art, Writing the Essay

11:00-12:15, World Cultures: China
12:30-3:10, Craft of Visual and Dramatic Writing II with Mary Gallagher

11:00-12:15 Recitation for World Cultures: China

What does this mean? Well, it means Wren is giving up her three day weekend, but then again, due to having a job, it no longer existed anyway. It also mean Wren only has to wake up once a week for a 10:00 class. Everything else is 11:00 or later. Also, note the night classes. This means more time for Wren to work and make money. I work better at night anyway, so perhaps I'll actually pay attention. Also less likelihood of sleeping through class, which I am so fond of doing. Urgh. That way, if I sleep through anything, it'll be work. And I can handle getting fired, I cannot handle failing out of college.

What you guys think?
Current Mood: accomplishedaccomplished
Current Music: Hanson // Madeline (that's right, bitches, Hanson)

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November 2nd, 2005

03:56 am - Melodrama
I hate it. And now I'm paranoid that everyone I live with hates me.

I mean, I finally get everything sorted and figured out, and BAM! Bullshit comes flying at me from every direction. I mean, I finally have my frosting eating date with Dan and all is fine, and then I come home and everything falls apart.

You think I'd at least get some sort of appology. I don't feel like I'm wanted here. I'm not like everyone else and I know that, but never have I felt like it's been so much of a problem as I have now.

It's not my fault. I'm sorry. I don't want to do this anymore.
Current Mood: sadhurt

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October 29th, 2005

08:56 pm - Things Batavia, Illinois is Famous For:
The National Particle Accelorator at FermiLab
Bellevue Place, the mental hospital Mary Todd Lincoln went insane
Had first U.S. windmill factory
Rebuilt Chicago after Chicago Fire using Batavia limestone

...and we have buffalo! or bison! whatever the fuck those things are.
Current Music: SS // The Predatory Wasp of the Palisades Is Out to Get Us!

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October 18th, 2005

08:22 pm
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October 1st, 2005

06:00 pm - You know you are a real New Yorker when..
Something you said shows up on Overheard in New York.

Chick: He was not really completely gay.
Guy: What was he, then?
Chick: He was more just completely fabulous.
Current Mood: amusedamused
Current Music: Talking Heads // Sugar on my Tongue

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September 25th, 2005

11:04 pm
Made macaroni and cheese with Cary today. Kinda fucked up the macaroni but that's okay. Was worth it for the pure entertainment that Cary is. I promised him that I would give him more macaroni when I make it again and don't fuck it up. Perhaps part of the fucking uppage was due to his evil skim milk. Skim milk is the devil, dammit.

Bought the most delightful hat in St Mark's Place yesturday. It was glorious. I've been wearing it pretty much since then. It's quite adorable if I do say so myself. Andrew and Harry are fans.

Mugen ate David Bowie again today. What the shit is that? Why does my computer keep eating David Bowie? I think it has something against Davids since it ate both David Byrne and David Bowie earlier this month. Le sigh. Least David Tao has been left alone so far. And at least David Bowie is easily replacable. David Byrne though is a bitch. Nobody seems to like his solo-genius. Sure, everyone has early Talking Heads, but nobody has his solo stuff. Dammit, I need Elsbeth back on the network so I can rip it off from her.

Cary should have it but he's a whiney bitch about his iTunes. Finally started sharing today but by the time I got back to my room to go steal me some Byrne his limit was up. What the hell? The boy has good music taste though, I'll give him that. And he does have some pretty keen facial hair. Huzzah.

What else? I fucking HATE Writing the Essay. It can suck my ballz.
Current Music: AC/DC // You Shook Me All Night Long

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September 24th, 2005

01:14 pm
Boys are silly, this is what I have decided. Really. Why do all the weird ones fall in love with me and follow me around like lost little puppy dogs in a very stalkeresque manner? Why can't I ever have normal stalkers? Fuck.

I need to stop being so paranoid about things. I've also decided that. It's weird. For the first time in my life I dont have a guy majority in my friends circle. And where are all my gay men? I mean, I have some, but not nearly as many as I've always had.

This shit is fucked yo. Everyone thinks I need to get laid. W.T.F.? Grrr.

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