Discussion in 'Random Thoughts' started by shaggie, Feb 13, 2009.
Having fun? Any bad luck?
I'm going to take a cruise down to Big Sur... show my parents one of the coolest beaches I've ever been to... probably go to the Fernwood for lunch... I'm stoked...
oh no... it's Friday the 13th... as my dad says, it is merely the day before the 14th...
The hangover is not happy.
This website is kind of disgusting me right now.
Luckily I have half a 40 of vodka to consume.
I need to procure coffee and bacon.
Sounds like a normal day for me.
i always have a great day on friday the 13th. so far its pretty nice, im thinking about taking a walk to the library. take the little kid for a stroll. i need to see how warm it is though.
My mom is on a plane!shit i forgot it was friday the 13th
but yesterday a little boy threw a rock at me and now i have a bruise on my hip so today it hurts to lean against a walll but i wont be doing that today
Sounds like a sweet little boy. Uhh, no school (thank the lord). Then hopefully heading to a basketball game and hanging out with some friends afterwards.
I'll bring the vodka. And the rope.
I sure hope that's not the new Obama housing plan.
My man and I are meeting with some friends tonight for dinners and drinks... non-alcoholic for me. I am having a great day!
I am gonna clean, do laundry, and get other chores done.
Years ago, there was a satire movie on all the Friday the 13th movies. It was called Saturday the 14th.
A friend of mine went to Big Sur a few weeks back.... and she said it was beautiful!
Didn't sleep all night. Every little sound bothered me, between my stepdad's snoring (can hear it down the fuckin' hall), the cat making noise, the high wind outside my window, my boyfriend moving around in his sleep, I barely managed a wink. The minute I fell asleep, I had to get up (6am) for an 8am class (Physics) with the most deadpan professor in the world. I forgot to bring my last two bucks so that I could get a bottle of water, so I had to bum some cash off the boyfriend. On the road to the college, I was struck by a splitting migraine, in addition to the nausea I always have when I don't get any sleep. Once I got to my first class, I realized I didn't have my notebook, which is a large 5-subject with folders that I use for every class, so if I had any homework to turn in, it's at home and I'm stuck here without a vehicle. The day since has just been spent waiting and praying for the day to be over... which it is far from being since I have another hour-long class followed by a two and a half-hour lab for the same class with the same annoying teacher.
It's been an uphill battle not to cry or break anything. I've been letting off steam by bitching stupid people out on youtube.
I'm going to the movies later to see Friday the 13th. So help me God if something happens to keep me from it...
ouch, that is bad luck.
i have to work tonight, so my luck apparently has run out as well.
We're going to have a fancy dress/fancy burlesque party at our house where we will mingle and be over the top and listen to Jazz (my soul is aching for some Billy Holiday!) and I will serve peolpe decident foods on silver platters...
It's been a long time coming.
I'm cleaning up dog shit like I do every Friday.
just going to therapy this afternoon. probably paint more.. you should see the new painting that just poured out of me yesterday.
one of my brothers was born on friday the 13th...
I'm tracking down my jumper cables as we speak
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