Things that make my day a little bit better: seeing the words “You are now entering a Dalhousie Wireless Internet zone” on the wall. Things that don’t: being sick. Yes, that’s right, I’m sick: the most wonderful time of the year, and all that jazz. It’s been a little while, so I guess I was due. But, ugh, I feel really crappy. I couldn’t skip school, though.
Last night, Janet and went out for an early anniversary (which is technically not until November 2nd). We ate at The Fireside (which was very cozy) and then saw Fahrenheit 451, turned into a play by the Exodus theatre group and put on at Neptune. It was really great — Fahrenheit 451 is one of my favourite books of all time, and I think they did it justice. According to IMDB, it’s getting made into a movie, but there are no details whatsoever. I’d sort of like to get ahold of the 1966 version (Aflame with the excitement and emotions of tomorrow!).
Sigh. I’m bored and sick and sitting in a class where the professor always arrives at the very last moment. And talks well past the end of class. Today, I think, will not be pretty.
Comments
Kitta
Happy early anniversary. :o)
Tony
"Last night, Janet and went out for an early anniversary."
You forgot a letter.
PS. My monitor just flashed while I was typing in my url. Wonky.
Mark@Gwen
It’s a blog, typos don’t matter.
MA@SlaveQuarters
Hey Mark - are you still bored? What’s your answer to this question…
A woman, while at her mother’s funeral, met a fellow she didn’t know and fell in love with him on the spot. However, she didn’t ask for his number and could not find him. A few days later she killed her own sister.
Question: What was her motive in killing her sister?
Chris
Her sister was a crossdresser?
Apollo
Her sister obviously had become aware that she had poisoned her mother.
Keddy@home writing a novel IO
Her sister was the hot one who always got the men. So she noticed her looking at the guy, She let it slide and and minded her own business. A couple days went by and her sister called, she asked how she was doin since the funeral and then the subject changed, "Did you see that guy at the funeral? Well I got his number he is really cute." she said. The 1st sister hung up the phone riaght away. She ran to the Kitchen and grabbed the longest knife and got in her car. She drove non stop to her sister’s place , she knocked on the door. Her sister opened up and greeted her and said "come in." in a soft tone. The 1st sister went in and slammed the door closed and then started to slam the knife into her sister’s back. Over and Over, till she stopped Screaming. When she was done she looked around and couldn’t believe what she had done. She stopped and covered her sister’s body with a sheet and called 911. She left and got into her car trying to make sence of what happened. She couldn’t understand why she did such a thing. The she remembered in a series of flash backs, when he mother passed away she had forgotten to take her anxiety pills and then things got hazy. just then she comes back to focus to Flashing lights and a horn blaring at her she swerves out of the way and is clipped in the back end of her car buy the police car, She flys in to the ditch making her car roll end over end continously. The car finally rest upside down in a swamp. She gasps for air but the car is filling up with water and she can’t get her seat belt undone. She takes one last breath as the car is completely submerged. This is the last thing she will remember. The paramedics try to revive her for almost a half hour with no success and then prenounce her DOA at the hospital.
Keddy@home
thats what happened!
Mark@Couch
Jesus.
Keddy@home
hahahahaha!
MA@SlaveQuarters Again
You know, Ryan - it’s a good thing you DON’T appear to show psychopathic tendencies - just a great imagination!!
Kitta
She killed her sister hopeing that the fellow would show up again at her sisters funneral.
Angie@MyComputer
So that’s how you get a man!
Mark@Couch
Go Kitta!