I love Aveda products. I got this one product, Be Curly. I use it after I wash my hair. It's awesomeness in a bottle. I wish I had a Whole Foods nearby. I've been madly craving sushi all night, but I dont think it would be wise to eat it.
none of that actually happened. either I cunningly tricked you and Priss, or I come off as the sort of person who would do all that.
i sort of knew you were kidding about crying and whatnot.... the sunset seemed pretty though. and vodka ain't so bad...
I actually did used to do stuff like that, but I've been too emotionally dead for about a year and a half to muster up that kind of melodrama.
i played the sims, had amazing sex, drank coffee mixed with baileys and jameson during my philosophy class, returned some videos and got some new ones, got a margherita pizza and had a real ale, and now i am messing with my keyboard with dean and my buddy stephen.
I got up late, cooked breakfast, called the missus, got a hair cut, studied for a couple hours, watched the Canucks/Detroit game at a pub with two guys from my class (Kokanee and Calamari), came home, studied some more, cooked stir-fry for dinner, talked to Courtenay again.. Go me.
Well, at about 12:30am the doorbell rang and it was my friend Dan who was upset because he'd had a fight with his ex Courtz (who happens to be my best friend). So he came in and we smoked some pot, then my other half Sean got home from work so I left them to it and went to bed. I woke up in the morning to find that Courtz had turned up at turned up at about 2am and was very hungover. I played with my son for a while, Sean left for work, Dan left for where ever. Courtz slept off her hangover. I put my son in his jolly jumper so I could do some cleaning. Then my friend Tweddle came round. Courtz had been taken to our house by the police so her car was left at our other friends house and she was going to have to walk to get there. Me and Tweddle offered to go with her. So it was bloody hot and I had to push my son in his pram up a few hills, and then he decided that he hates his pram and I had to carry him the rest of the way. (It was about an hour walk, maybe a bit longer.) Anyway, we got Courtneys car and drove back to my house, where she dropped me and my son off. I put the tv on, pottered around then decided to come here. I'm also looking on TradeMe (NZ online shopping thing) for a christmas prezzie for Sean. My sons asleep on my lap. So yeah...
hmm, I presented a poster on retirement in my 8am math class, got an 88. Skipped my history and went to sleep until 4pm. Woke up and decided I wanted to get high. Called everyone I knew to find some pk's. No joy. Called everyone again for anything at all. Nothing but buds and coke(blech). Got pissed off so I wandered around the city for two hours looking at xmas lights and smoking cigarettes. Met a friend and got coffee. Got some wine around 11. Started playing fable. Finished the wine. Finished fable. And here we are. Sleep calls.