|I just remembered the title of that movie, Donnie Darko!
I need to spend some time lurking around creative layout livejournal communities. My lj needs some boom boom pow.
NBC, FOX, etc need to stop running of those advertisements for the fall shows. Me wantses, but they're months and months and months away. Delay of gratification has never been my strong point. ( spoilery for Harper's Island and KingsCollapse )
And on a truly sad note, I heard that PATD is breaking up. I just jumped into a band slash euphoria last week only to be rudely yanked out by ohnotheydidnt
reporting the split. I feel like it's my fault. Oh, you like this new series? CANCELED. What about this band? BREAKING UP. At least I have years of old fic to luxuriate in...
|Adventures at Walmart
It finally happened. My sports bra has ceased to be. It is an ex-sports bra. The dryer made it horribly misshapen--almost beyond recognition. So I went off to Walmart, the closest clothing store for miles, to purchase a new one. But I always run into a professor or someone who took Physics 101 with me at Walmart. Thus it was Mission Impossible--buy sports bra without running into anyone. My sister thinks it is stupid to be embarrassed like this, but I do not want everyone to know what I'm going to be wearing under my clothes.
I did run into one person, but she's a friend and will probably see the bra when we change in the gym so--Mission Accomplished!
Meanwhile I still cannot find my Ipod. I've checked everywhere, even the couch that likes to eat socks, but it is nowhere to be found. What are the chances that I'll have a boss like Michael Scott this December and he'll pull out my name for Yankee Swap and I'll get another Ipod? Pretty good, right? Hell...