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fayemeadows at 03:57am on 01/07/2001
fayemeadows at 03:57am on 01/07/2001Woo-hoo, Carrie and I are going to Ireland next spring after we graduate! Woo-hoo, woo-hoo!
Well, okay, *technically* Carrie will be the only one graduating since I'm going to be stuck at GMU for an extra semester. Apparently, I don't live up to "my full potential". Fuck it. Who cares? We're going to Ireland! La-la-la...
I really want James to come too. Although he wants to bike over the countryside - bleech. I find it amusing how he and I both Aquarians but he's the outdoorsy half of the sign while I'm the artistic side. Hell, I don't care if we bike, hike, or hitch across Ireland; I'm going to fun pubs and to eat in U2's restaurant. ACK!!
I'm trying not to think about how I'm going to pay for this little excursion. I'm going to have to sell my ass or something, since I have no money. Heh. I'll figure it out somewhere along the line. Right now my only concern is how to handle Carrie if by some weird, one in a billion, off-chance we do meet U2. I'm not so keen on taking care of her hysterical, crying ass. (Kidding, Faye, kidding!)
OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED!!
::struggles to regain control::
Hee. On a much smaller level, I'm quite excited about our little sprinkle humor site that we're talking about starting. I still think NSYNC's Sprinkle Bitches is a fabulous name, although maybe we should include something about basements.
My brain is on overload right now. I'm so freakin' happy. This will be the first time I go out of the country. I know, I'm a hopeless geek.
Going to see "The Fast and the Furious" again tomorrow. Carrie hasn't seen it and I *graciously* volunteered to go with her. Paul Walker...hmmm...yum.
I've had a plot bunny bouncing around in my head for a few days and no way to get rid of it, short of killing the poor hoppity thing. :) I just don't have time to write anything right now (although one might point out that I could be writing a story instead of updating my journal but I'd have to tell that person to shut the fuck up and go away).
Wow. I'm actually a little dizzy. I need to write to James. I need to indulge my plot bunnies. I need to start packing for Ireland...yes, that's what I'll do. You can never be too prepared.
Ha.
Well, okay, *technically* Carrie will be the only one graduating since I'm going to be stuck at GMU for an extra semester. Apparently, I don't live up to "my full potential". Fuck it. Who cares? We're going to Ireland! La-la-la...
I really want James to come too. Although he wants to bike over the countryside - bleech. I find it amusing how he and I both Aquarians but he's the outdoorsy half of the sign while I'm the artistic side. Hell, I don't care if we bike, hike, or hitch across Ireland; I'm going to fun pubs and to eat in U2's restaurant. ACK!!
I'm trying not to think about how I'm going to pay for this little excursion. I'm going to have to sell my ass or something, since I have no money. Heh. I'll figure it out somewhere along the line. Right now my only concern is how to handle Carrie if by some weird, one in a billion, off-chance we do meet U2. I'm not so keen on taking care of her hysterical, crying ass. (Kidding, Faye, kidding!)
OH MY GOD I'M SO EXCITED!!
::struggles to regain control::
Hee. On a much smaller level, I'm quite excited about our little sprinkle humor site that we're talking about starting. I still think NSYNC's Sprinkle Bitches is a fabulous name, although maybe we should include something about basements.
My brain is on overload right now. I'm so freakin' happy. This will be the first time I go out of the country. I know, I'm a hopeless geek.
Going to see "The Fast and the Furious" again tomorrow. Carrie hasn't seen it and I *graciously* volunteered to go with her. Paul Walker...hmmm...yum.
I've had a plot bunny bouncing around in my head for a few days and no way to get rid of it, short of killing the poor hoppity thing. :) I just don't have time to write anything right now (although one might point out that I could be writing a story instead of updating my journal but I'd have to tell that person to shut the fuck up and go away).
Wow. I'm actually a little dizzy. I need to write to James. I need to indulge my plot bunnies. I need to start packing for Ireland...yes, that's what I'll do. You can never be too prepared.
Ha.
bouncy