June 11, 2004 - 06:02
i feel like moving everything to the livejournal every couple of days. like packing. or cooking and eating.
i hope my dad still has his laptop, that my camera software will download on it, and then i can take a million pictures. i also feel like combining words so that it takes less time to write.
iope mad still hais laptop..
in north carolina there were communists sitting around in bookstores talking about micheal jackson and free food dumpstered for us and the fireflies seemed out of place in nikki's backyard but i'm sure they have them there too.
we are going there on the sixteenth. my sister is bringing a new friend. she, the friend, shaves/plucks her eyebrows until they're about an inch long and centered over each eye. sometimes i'm so tired of being around people but it would be nice to have someone to bring, or to not be uncertain about asking. then sometimes it's just being seen alone all the time, because i think people get a bad impression of you when you're like that. like you're closed up, completely unfriendly.
if i put my hair into pigtails it flips up at the ends (so, very silly looking). also, i realized i have a whole pair of sunglasses between all the odd frames and lenses.
and i need to go to sleep..or read.