Saturday, December 18, 2004

   Cardboard is a deadly weapon
So my parents and I got in something of a spat on Thursday and I wasn't able to go to fencing. Well, I could have gone...but my pride kept me from going because emotions take a long time to seep from my face and I didn't want everyone asking why it was all white, red, and blotchy. It had to be one of the worst nights of my life. I skipped dinner, went to bed, got woken up three different times, and got the biggest migraine headache of my life. Seriously. I started bashing my head to make the pain stop. Yeah, doesn't make since at all. So I went down stairs, got two asprin, realized that I actually was hungry and ate the rest of the brussel sprouts, some yellow rice, and chicken; and my dad rocks 'cause he gave me a cup (not a glass, a cup) of wine to help with my migraine and then I went back to bed. I think I fell asleep when my migraine left. However, one good thing did come from all this:

I realize the more I "don't care" about something is because I actually care a lot about it and want people to leave me the Hell alone and just bugger off. Also, that as much as I would welcome death at any moment, I would still fight to save my life.

On to another subject.

Friday!
So, nothing much happened. Went to work, babysat, learned I need to improve my reflexes. Oh yes, got started on my cousin's Christmas present. Plan on finishing that today.

In today's news:
Worked 'til three and got a ride home. Id's drop-in Christmas party is today. Super Ego had offered me a ride in case I was going. Well, get home and there's this message on the machine:
"Hey, it's about 1:30 and I was hoping that you were off work-" Eh? Not 'til 3 honey "-and I'm leaving in about an half hour or so. Call me on my cell when you get this." And with that she ended the message and did not leave me her cell number! *blargh* So I call Bowie-ite and he's gone to Id's with Super Ego, so I call his cell and leave a message informing that yes, I got Super Ego's message but had no number in which to call. However! I don't think I hung up in time because I pushed the button and noticed my clothes all clean and folded (they've been laying in the washer for the past two days) and shrieked "Me clothes are clean!" and then noticed that the red "phone on" button was still lit up. *doink*

Ah yes, I forgot to mention. The other day, my parents are so cool, they got us the extended version of Return of the King *wide grin*

Here's another movie, and I'm off to go draw some more.

Tombstone, starring Kurt Russell and Val Kilmer, rated R. No copy date.
It's the Show Down at the O. K. Corral! *whoo-hoo* The story of Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday from the the time Earp becomes sherriff and Doc passes away in bed with his boots off ("Well, I'll be damned.")
I cried my eyes out first time I saw this movie. Partially because I misunderstood my dad and thought that not only did Doc Holliday die from tuberculosis but Val Kilmer as well. *shakes head*
Cast also includes: Sam Elliott, Bill Paxton, Dana Delany, Jason Priestley, Micheal Biehn, and Charlton Heston.
Some Holliday quotes:
"In vino veritas." (There is truth in wine)
"I'll be your huckleberry."
"I've got two, one for each of ya." (paraphrased)
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