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(12:04 pm - 05.18.2003 - vote paula abdul! - i feel  ) wow. i'm a complete idiot. no, seriously. i know i'm not a very intelligent person, and sometimes i borderline on stupidity... but sometimes i surprise myself. i wanted to write someone an email, but i didn't want to let them know who it was from, a little anonymity. completely disregarding the fact that my name goes out with every email i send. ugh, so the person who received the email knows exactly who it was from. but, it didn't turn out how i thought. hmm? interesting. lyrics today, courtesy of this person. on friday i ran a few errands, but instead of going by myself, i asked amira if she'd like to go with me. and she did! so i picked her up before going around, and i had a fucking great time with her. we even comitted crimes! i got a new cd player since i dropped my last one in the toilet when i heard powerman 5000 come on the radio, i just got too damn excited. and i picked up adrenaline by deftones, cause i lost mine forever ago, and i also picked up truthless heros by project 86 at the used cd store. teehee. for some reason, i really like andrew, their lead singer. even though he sounds the same on all their songs. i've been meaning to get their shit since i saw them. forgetful me. today i'm going to jess's graduation party. everyone always gets confused by that. they think she's graduating high school. no, college man. which is totally upsetting, cause if i went to college when i should have, i would be graduating this year... well, if i didn't fail. which is questionable. hmm, let's not think about that! i'm really happy that they kind of surprised me with the powerman 5000 show. it's in less than a month!!! less time to get hyperhappy about it. seriously i get this happy puking sensation every time i think about it. which is really messed up because puking isn't supposed to be happy. i've been having more and more dreams about bugs. not good. not good at all. i couldn't even watch the end of the craft, how silly of me. nothing else today. keep it all inside until we feel we can't unleash-i think that you made it up-i think that your mind is gone-i think you shouldn't have glorified-now you're wrong ~*~liz << - >> if you really loved me, you'd buy me presents | 