Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?

Or however the poop you spell his name. The baseball player dude who was mentioned in Mrs. Robinson.

So. I just had brinner. I think the ending of my day is just massive glory. I should get more orders to have a good day more often. Of course, there's no good day compared to a day just being in the presence of Scott Bass. Doesn't matter if you're me or a random stranger. He even made friends ON STAGE, right before me. He's just...I can't go on about how awesome he is. He's the (although I really REALLY hate The Notebook) Noah to my Allie, the Spock to my Uhura (minus his homeland imploding and all), the Thomas Jefferson to my Sally Hemming? Too scandalous? Maybe. :/

Nah, I can't put Noah and Allie down as one. Noah loved Allie. But as I explained before to Jonesy, I don't mind if he doesn't love me or not, and that's what gets on my nerves. Anyone I let my estrogen-related problems to just keep telling me "COME ON. HE SHOULD LOVE YOU. IF HE DOESN'T, HE'S A WASTE OF TIME." I mean, really? Is it written in the Fifteen Commandments* that a guy HAS to fall in love with a girl if she falls in love with him first? If it is, then I'm glad that tablet broke and was forgotten about. Seriously, I'm not looking for love. All I want is to not be forgotten. And I hope I'm not considering some things.

Anyways, enough ranting. I've had the worst craving for pancakes in the longest time. And guess what? Pancakes for dinner! Sometimes, I feel like I send brain channels to people and things just happen that make me smile. Which also reminds me, IRISH MUSIC TOMORROW NIGHT. IN A CIRCLE. Plus Junior Grant. It's weird that he's god friends with my cousin's fiancé's sister. Or at least he went to some wedding involving them. Bleh. All I know is that he knows Charis Low quite well.

I believe it's time for me to take a shower. But first, Carl Anderson, the only reason I still watch JCS. Which stands for Jesus Christ Superstar. I'm slowly starting to hate Andrew Lloyd Weber, though....






*the Fifteen Commandments refers to the one scene in History of the World, in case nobody knew. :D

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