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The Journal of Emily G Myers lots of things
11/08/2002 03:57 a.m.
Tommy started a barage of making and taking goofy quizzes that has proven to be irrepressible. It's silly. But way fun. I'm the woman. I happen to know all. That's just the way it goes sometimes. And sometimes not. Things are going well, I think. I feel good about people. The only thing bringing anything down is how often I've been presented with my own egotism lately. I hate that in other people and if I weren't me, I'd probably hate me. So I feel like I come off as very stuck up and snobby to people. It's not a good feeling. I don't mean to do that, honestly. Urgh. Pantyhose. Try it.
I lost my train of thought. I'm home because I had to go see Dr. Good today. He is the love of my life. If he weren't married, I'd marry him. Or at least try to get him to marry me. I'm not good enough for him. Also, I'm 18 and his patient. It's actually a really sad thing since he's pediatric ENT. I'm most definitely his oldest patient. It's sad. I promise.
I love you. I mean it.
I'm rooming with Ashley next semester. It would not be possible to make me happier. She's the coolest. And immeasurably sweet for letting me live with her.
Simeon thinks he can just take my love and swing it around and hit walls and stuff with it. What a poo head. :) That's okay. I love him anyway. I'm dumb.
I might be visiting Koye and Tommy for Spring Break. I swear to you, that would be the most wonderful thing ever. Those boys. Wow. Tommy thinks my mom is cool. She is. He's right. And he's cool too. My mom said he's crazy. He is. She's right. And she's crazy too. Wow. That worked out so well. Anyway, Spring Break... that'll be too fun. I'll have to hide under covers and things so I don't get them in trouble, but you know what? Hiding under covers is not something I'm going to mind doing. :) Mmmm...
Anyway. Wow. That was crazy. I'm going to see Tori Amos on Sunday. Shhhh. I could get kicked out if anyone tells. Don't tell. Not yet, at least. I'm going with Jon Huff. He's so kind to go with me. I was going to force a parent to go, but he graciously is going with me instead. And I'm so happy! What a lovely choice for a concert-going-with-friend-person! It'll be fun. Tori is always fun. And so is Jon. It's like a guarenteed night of fun. Wow.
Lots of "wow"s in this. Sorry about that.
I should probably end this now before I start talking about sincerely random things that people really shouldn't hear about.
A boy flirted with me in a music store today. It was fun.
See? Things like that. I'm going to go now.
I'll be posting poems eventually. I think.
Goodnight. I am currently Upbeat
I am listening to "Beat on the Brat" by the Ramones (don't ask why, just 'cause)
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