I’m going to attrmpt to post this update with my blackberry because I’m sitting at the Long Beach aiport for two hours while I wait for my flight.
I apologize in advance for typos. These keys are tiny, y’all.
I’m going to see Scott, and this trip can’t come soon enough, because I have felt mega stressed lately, mostly about my relationship with sister - more specifically, how she doesn’t seem to have the same parents that I did when I was younger. I can’t believe the shit she gets away with. Sometimes I think they’re afraid of her, and that’s why she gets to act like such a moody twat all the time. Whatever. I’m 34. This shit shouldn’t even be an issue.
Wow. This terminal is totally empty. I’ve never seen that before.
Man, I hope I don’t get stuck next to some ass like I did last time. My patience isn’t very high today.
I wish I was on the JetBlue plane that had wireless internet access. It would be rad to be online during the whole flight.mostly because I got myself sucked into a retarded thread on my knitting website where a bunch of women played internet detective to uncover a yarn scandal that involves mail fraud and faking deaths.I am almost ashamed to admit how many posts I have read *cough8000cough*.It’s all very scandalous.
I am so bored here. I can’t even people-watch since no one’s here.
This blackberry is saving me.
Have you heard of Jenny Owen Youngs? She’s a singer and she’s awesome. (She’s on my iPod right now.)
I’m sad my Real Housewives of New York City is over. No more Alex and Simon and their co-dependent relationship. Dammit.
I’m not even going to talk about how distraught I am that my precious Project Runway is going to fucking LIFETIME, a network I deleted from my channel guide because it’s so lame.
I don’t even know what this entry’s about so maybe I should stop now.
Have a lovely weekend everyone!
Have you signed up for post notifications yet? What are you waiting for? You should know by now that I can’t be trusted to send one out on my own.
Ok, now I’m really done.
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