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Mar. 12th, 2001 01:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verbminx! - my head hurts. stiff muscle in my neck. rolling my head around is not helping it, and i feel nauseous. I'll probably end up using the percussion massager and possibly sleeping on a heating pad. Both usually help.
@ - I am not in the best mood... had an OK day events-wise, but the mom is being uber-passive-aggressive today, even for her. Coupled with my PMS, this is not a good thing. She bickered with me about just about anything you can imagine today.
# - did I mention that the mom is being uber-passive-aggressive today? if she states one more reason, outright or heavily implied, that she thinks I am ruining or have ruined her life/lifestyle/peace-of-mind, I'm either going to clock her or hand her a knife and ask her to please kill me, 'cause I'm fucking sick of the nagging and snide comments.
(the mom would like to take this opportunity to interject that i am exaggerating, and that she does everything i want her to do. this will go without editorial comment as i am in no position to agree or disagree.)
$ - what did I do today? went to Orlando, used my Express gift certificate to buy some "staple" tshirts (replacing the ones I've outgrown), did not buy cute things elsewhere (monkey tee and "dysfunctional doll" tee at PacSunWear; cushy hooded cotton sweater at jcrew). went to bookstore and ended up reading Cardcaptor Sakura #2 and looking at cocktail recipes (i don't drink that much, but i like having ideas for new drinks to try when i'm out). went to other bookstore, and got a Blue Monday graphic novel (manga-style Archie-influenced neo-mod/new-wave goodness!) and some book by Elizabeth Wurtzel that amusingly has "sanity" in the title (uhhh... *digs through bag*... "Radical Sanity", to be exact). Big cd sale & I also got Weezer cds (the self-titled and pinkerton) and Beastie Boys Licensed to Ill, which I have wanted for ages... yay! I have LTI on vinyl, it was given to me years ago by a relative, but it's mainly the gatefold sleeve... the record itself is all scratched up. I don't have any other Beastie Boys stuff. (gasp.)
% - That has been my day. I am less angry with my mother, who I have been chatting with as I write this (she came by and made typing motions and monotoned "boy, you wouldn't believe the way that bitch was acting today... god, I hate her", so I read her what I had actually written, which probably wasn't as bad). I am about to drink tea, wash my face, go to sleep. I have an upset stomach. I am wearing my curious george tanktop today, and my camel-colored moleskin pants, which are really, um, low-riding, and have to be pulled-up over my hipbones anytime I want to sit down in them, making me feel ungainly... but they look cute. my curious george tanktop makes me happy. the beastie boys make me happy, and neo-mod/new-wave manga chicks make me happy. so i have lots of happy in my life today, as long as nobody comes and stomps on it.
@ - I am not in the best mood... had an OK day events-wise, but the mom is being uber-passive-aggressive today, even for her. Coupled with my PMS, this is not a good thing. She bickered with me about just about anything you can imagine today.
# - did I mention that the mom is being uber-passive-aggressive today? if she states one more reason, outright or heavily implied, that she thinks I am ruining or have ruined her life/lifestyle/peace-of-mind, I'm either going to clock her or hand her a knife and ask her to please kill me, 'cause I'm fucking sick of the nagging and snide comments.
(the mom would like to take this opportunity to interject that i am exaggerating, and that she does everything i want her to do. this will go without editorial comment as i am in no position to agree or disagree.)
$ - what did I do today? went to Orlando, used my Express gift certificate to buy some "staple" tshirts (replacing the ones I've outgrown), did not buy cute things elsewhere (monkey tee and "dysfunctional doll" tee at PacSunWear; cushy hooded cotton sweater at jcrew). went to bookstore and ended up reading Cardcaptor Sakura #2 and looking at cocktail recipes (i don't drink that much, but i like having ideas for new drinks to try when i'm out). went to other bookstore, and got a Blue Monday graphic novel (manga-style Archie-influenced neo-mod/new-wave goodness!) and some book by Elizabeth Wurtzel that amusingly has "sanity" in the title (uhhh... *digs through bag*... "Radical Sanity", to be exact). Big cd sale & I also got Weezer cds (the self-titled and pinkerton) and Beastie Boys Licensed to Ill, which I have wanted for ages... yay! I have LTI on vinyl, it was given to me years ago by a relative, but it's mainly the gatefold sleeve... the record itself is all scratched up. I don't have any other Beastie Boys stuff. (gasp.)
% - That has been my day. I am less angry with my mother, who I have been chatting with as I write this (she came by and made typing motions and monotoned "boy, you wouldn't believe the way that bitch was acting today... god, I hate her", so I read her what I had actually written, which probably wasn't as bad). I am about to drink tea, wash my face, go to sleep. I have an upset stomach. I am wearing my curious george tanktop today, and my camel-colored moleskin pants, which are really, um, low-riding, and have to be pulled-up over my hipbones anytime I want to sit down in them, making me feel ungainly... but they look cute. my curious george tanktop makes me happy. the beastie boys make me happy, and neo-mod/new-wave manga chicks make me happy. so i have lots of happy in my life today, as long as nobody comes and stomps on it.
