Jump to User:

myOtaku.com: indie rock child


Monday, November 20, 2006


  I have a real wedding ring now. Yay. Angela and I went to Earthbound Traders and we got matching rings. It was so funny because we were arguing and I said, "Well, find a ring that fits your damn finger!" and she said, "I'm sorry I have such skinny fingers!" "Well, I'm telling you to gain weight on your ring finger." and then I said, "It'd be funny if someone were to buy wedding rings like that."

Happy Feet was good. I was pleased.

She's leaving Tuesday to go to Detroit (birthplace of the White Stripes) to see her grandfather for Thanksgiving, the one that she describes as "I can't wait for that motherfucker to die". The one she hates, not the one she loves.

So tomorrow, I'm left alone with Emo kid Collin, and maybe Jason if he decides to skip again.

And, by the way, Jason and I are not mad anymore (our Jason, Heather). He gave me a strangling hug, and that was that. Normally he'd just tell me to get the fuck over it. I think it's because I cried, and he didn't know what to do.

Now I want to go and hug Angela.

It's cold today. I feel like sleeping.

-Susan, Pinku-iro

Comments (2)

« Home