Friday, April 8, 2005

It's always better when there's feelings involved





Tuesday: What did I do Tuesday? Feels like forever ago. Oh yeah, went to English, took a practice end of exam test. Got out of class much much earlier than expected, because of that test. On any other day, this would have been great! More time for Aleia! But not that day, because I promised someone that I would meet up with them at 3pm, after my class.

So I sat around, waiting. After an hour, I wondered if she had even left the state she was living in previously. I mean, when I had talked to her the week before, she said she was coming back home on Monday, and I never checked to confirm if she had even come back to Jersey City…which would be a small minor detail that would prevent her from meeting me after class, yeah? =P

I haven’t seen this girl since….October, November? And the first thing I could think of to say to her was “I don’t know whether to smack you or hug you”

How sweet am I. *roles eyes*

So we hung out and saw the movie, Sin City.

Which rocked my socks a million times over. I loved too many things about this movie. I am not one to say that I like action films, but this one…wow.

Yes wow. It was that good. You should watch it. *nods*


Wednesday: Woke up and….was completely sick.

Oh goodness goodness. *shakes head*

Heh. I ruined my perfect attendance, by missing school. And yesterday too, I might add.

I know, I know, missing two days and…four classes isn’t going to kill my record. And I have forced myself to go before, when I was really sick and could still move and whatever. But I wanted to make an almost perfect record, because in case some of my grades aren’t that great, when I transfer, the college I wanna go to would at least… I dunno. I’m weird, shut up.

*sighs*

I was freezing cold all day. Some of the kids that came in the house were like “Aleia, are you crazy?!?!? It’s boiling hot outside, and you’re inside covered with two heavy blankets?!? What’s wrong with you?? =O ”

Aleia: No, it’s not hot, it’s freezing cold! Shut the door please! And why are all the windows in the house open?!?!? *Whimpers and buries herself in the blankets, huggling the radio*

Radio: Wow, it’s so warm outside today, about 70 degrees, it is!

Aleia: LIES! ALL LIES! >:O


*cough*

I was told by my aunt that I maybecouldakindasorta had a high fever. With nothing in the house to combat it, I guess I eventually dealt with it myself. Yay for my immune system! ^.^

I would have guessed I had a fever from…the various times that I blacked out. Honest to goodness, in the past few days, I didn’t fall asleep, I just rather suddenly went out. And then I had all these insane dreams (If you could call them dreams) stuffed full of….weirdness, conspiracies, and more! All very vivid, packed with non-stop action, and fused with people I know, online and off.

Not that I remember any specific details of any of them. But from how I am still a tad weirded out by them, it’s a good thing I can’t.


During one of the million times I ran to the bathroom, my cousin took the radio I was using.

I figured, “Well, I wasn’t there, maybe he didn’t know I was using it.” So I politely asked him if I could have it back. He refused to even acknowledge my presence, let alone my voice.

Oooo, if I wasn’t so sick, I would have hurt him.

*Smacks forehead* Who am I kidding, besides myself?

*Rwars* >:O


Speaking of my cousin, he took my cd player without my permission (Ha! Like I’d let him borrow it ) and I haven’t seen it in…weeks. When he first received the cd player given to him for the holidays, he announced he didn’t like it and was going to sell it. No one has seen it since, and he’s been using everyone else’s.

And because that little punk boy is a hustler (He hustles money regularly from his siblings on a routine basis, especially from the two girls), I’m half afraid that he sold mine. I couldn’t prove it if he did, anyways.

Heh. He took out the cd I had in there, in my cd player, the burnt cd that had over a hundred songs, and pitched it somewhere in the house so he could put his 50 cent cd in.

Of course my cd is lost, and most likely broken. It’s how things happen, here.

I honestly can’t think of what to do, besides put up with it till I can leave.

*is extremely frustrated, beyond all belief*


To clarify my last post, I did get the check. What the lady had given, it was the only thing left of all the papers that should have come with it. *nods*


Last night, just like the past few previous nights, I had a vivid weird dream. At one point, I know I was talking in my sleep, because I half woke myself up with it. *grins and blushes*

But what I wonder is if anyone was awake to hear what I said. I mean, I just remember it was a part of my dream…that I wouldn’t have wanted anyone to know about, let alone hear what I was saying. *blushes deep red*

I mean, what if one of the adults heard me? Well…if one of them did, I’m sure that someone would have said something to me by now.

Unless they are too embarrassed…

*dies*

I don’t remember what it was exactly, that I said, but I know that it isn’t anything that I would want public, because of the feelings and... stuff... that I remember distinctly, when I woke myself up with my talking.

;;;


…At least I don’t snore? =X


Remember how the kids I babysit have an evil vicious bird? Around the time that the tv people showed up at their house, animal control came and took away their cat and the bird.

Aleia: Yay for the absence of the bird! Makes my life and babysitting so much easier! =D


I walk in the house Monday, to “Wooo, I see someone sexi!” kind of whistling.

The bird is back. And whistles at me every time she sees me.

Oh, she does it randomly, but much much more so if and when I am around. As it was observed by the mom. u.u


I was taking a shower when I heard an abundance of “Woo, sexi!” kind of whistling, which almost made me fall out of the shower, taking the curtain down along with me. It was then that I realized that the bathroom window is right next to their back yard, and the bird was outside.

….

*glares*


In the past few days, I have been shot down inadvertently by two different people, but of the same family. I mean big time ownage. Just came out of nowhere, BAM! Twice or so by the girl that came back, and once by her mom, last night.

*Winces* Geez….


Aye, when me and the girl were leaving the theaters Tuesday, after watching the oh-so-kickass movie Sin City, I saw a poster where someone was doing a remake of this other kickass movie, called The Pink Panther, with Steve Martin, I believe.

My first reaction was to smack my head against the wall, moaning “Why fix what isn’t broken?”

But doing so wouldn’t accomplish anything productive, and it would just look way too weird in the end. And I couldn’t bring myself to explain my actions to a security guard, if one happened to walk past me in the middle of my chanting.

People, people. You can’t out-do the great Peter Sellers.

Steve Martin kinda annoys me, methinks. o.-


Lesson of the day: The originals are almost always better.


Almost always, because there are exceptions. Just not today. ^_~



So the summary of today’s post is:


- I need to get myself to the gym. =\

- Contrary to the M&M motto, M&M’s melt in your mouth and in your hand.

- I need to stop thinking along the lines that I have been lately =X

- You need to watch The Pink Panther series, the one with Peter Sellers and not the new crap.


And there you have it.



Did you know:


A 70 million year old Tyrannosaurus rex was discovered in Montana. The scientists have found soft tissue that hasn’t been fully fossilized, making cloning a distinct possibility.

Jurassic Park, anyone? <.<;;

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