The Wonderful World of Emily

Here's The Kicker Of The Whole Shebang

Mon, 31 Jan 2005 23:31:49 GMT

I am soooooo tired! This week is going to be hardcore stressful, but I'm not really worried about it. Almost every day this week I'm going to be at the school from 7:15 until 8:00. THAT my friends, is ludicrous. So today was school and nothing really exciting happened. Although I presented my history project, which was really funny and I made up this awesome story for creative writing. There's this rich lady who lives in this fancy appartment and her husband is away for a rich guy bussiness thing. And so this lady is a big druggie and she's high one day and kills her neighbor. And then she's like man, who killed the neighbor? And then shes like man, I killed the neighbor this sucks. Good, right?
Lol didn't think so... eh, it was funny in lunch.

I just ate dinner and there was no ranch dressing OR apple juice so i had to substitute balsamic vinaigrette and milk. It just wasn't the same. Tomorrow is the last dual meet of the swim season, can you say shibby?

Last week Japanese scientists explaced...placed explosive detonators at the bottom of Lake Loch Ness to blow Nessie out of the water.

Fri, 21 Jan 2005 01:32:54 GMT

I am a very negative person, my apologies. And the whole addiction thing hasn't worked out as you can see. I don't have anything to write about, or time to write about nothing, so I just haven't. I guess I'm too busy playing solitaire... haha go figure. I say that a lot. Time is going really slowwww tonight, I should just go to bed. But that's boring. Oh snap I cannot locate the compact disk I'm looking forrrrrrrrr. AH I have to print out my poem! Funny how things make me think of other things. I am so tired today, like I really can't move. But our swimming record is 1-9 now!! Damn, we're good haha. And there is the possibility of no practice tomorrow. And lots of snow this weekend. And only two more swim meets. And 96 days until i get my license, but who's counting? ME. I think I'm the weirdest person I know. I had to go through one of my journals to find a poem and I write the oddest stuff, it's incredible. I'm not very good at grasping reality until after the fact.

I'm being a brat tonight. I think I have all the answers lol. I can't ever fix my own problems but if you tell me yours I'll analyze them and criticize you in like 2 seconds. Don't ask my why I'm writing about this.................... I don't want to post this at all.

Addiction

Tue, 11 Jan 2005 00:30:44 GMT

I can easily see myself becoming addicted to this. I spend so much time online but I never have anything to do. I think this just might become that something to do. It's kind of sad, really, because this is my second entry in one day. But I don't think the first entry counted, because I was in a shitty mood, regardless of the fact that I set my mood as "chipper." I guess it was just because it seemed like the cool thing to do at the time. I'm actually looking forward to tomorrow morning because my mom bought vanilla chai AND cinnamon buns. Could it get any better? I think NOT. Although tomorrow will probably be just as bad as today, if not worse. I skipped practice and I have a meet tomorrow so I hope my coach isn't pissed and takes me out of the meet. Although it would be his loss and I don't feel like swimming anyway. We're supposed to have crappy weather tomorrow afternoon though, so it could work nicely. Early dismissal, anyone? Speaking of crappy weather, I really want to go snowboarding. I can't believe I've only gone once this year, it's horrible. It's because I spend my weekends sitting around waiting for plans that never seem to come up. WELL I should go do my math study guide for a quiz that I will suck on anyway.

Entry Numero Uno

Mon, 10 Jan 2005 21:54:04 GMT

Today was a weird day, the climax being setting up this journal. Me and Bessie spent an hour trying to get a picture, and obviously weren't successful. I'm still kinda confused, so excuse the crappy page and info. Anyway. Everyone was irritable today and I was kinda scared. Bessie ripped my lunch tray in half and spilled my chocolate milk. I shed a few tears. Kristin takes her drivers test tomorrow...Good Luck!!

--this is kinda like an interior monologue, don't you think?

Chipper is a great word.