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To die by your side...well, the pleasure, the privilege is mine :: Friday, January 23, 2004 ::

*Sigh*...so, here again, on the computer, nothing to do...so I update my blog.

Oh, there was something that made me smile that my mom and I saw in South Park yesterday that I wanted to put on here. There was this pillow that said (And it is quote worthy as it has some relevance to my life):

If you live to be one hundred years old, I want to live to be one hundred years old minus one day so we never have to be apart
-Winnie The Pooh

I smiled. And felt really lucky.

Tomorrow should be fun...I guess. I mean, I know everything leading up to Gnimocemoh will be fun, but Gnimocemoh itself...eh. Why I'm going, I don't know. I guess to hang out with friends, since I don't get to see Jennifer and Heidi outside of school enough. And I get to see Heidi in a dress. Not a SKIRT, because a SKIRT starts at the waist whereas a DRESS starts at the SHOULDERS. Death upon anyone who should debate this fact! Well, at least, that's pretty much what Liz and Heidi said to me when I said Heidi's skirt was a "Nice dress."

To bring a camera, or not to bring a camera...maybe.

School was fine, except when I received further proof that Joyce has no clue I exist. Andrew and I were walking down the D-Hall for yearbook business, and Joyce walks through the door right before we do and says something jokingly to Andrew (or, Squattate as he is called) and completely misses me. Not that I'm upset that he didn't say hi...but it would be nice if every once in a while he did something that indicated that he knew I existed. In otherwards, something that does not involve me raising my hand or going up to him and asking a question. It's a really petty thing, but...it just bothers me some times.

Current Mood: Um...it's something....just let me think of it
Current Music: Gordon Lightfoot - Sundown

:: Nick Friday, January 23, 2004 [+] ::