Jan. 28th, 2004

Dear Self

Jan. 28th, 2004 07:09 pm
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Next time, please be so kind as to inform me when you become sufficiently bored to start cutting up one's own clothing for fun BEFORE you actually frickin' do it!

No joke. I'm just sitting there, playing around with a pair of scissors, and the next thing I know, there's a hole in my sleeve. Aren't you, like, supposed to outgrow this sort of thing by the time you reach ten?

As you all can probably tell, I am currently bored out of my indistinct mind. Dad's at work. Mom's at Grandma's. The cat's asleep (and lately in the mood for taking nibbles out of me, anyhow). The homework's done, and the writing on the computer is starting to fuzz out in front of my eyes. Bored, bored, board. And when I'm bored, I am dangerous!

When I'm bored, I experiment... The latest trial involved food. I have discovered that melted, warmed-up ice cream tastes a lot like a Vanilla Latte, only cheaper. God, I have no life.

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