Thursday, Sept. 12, 2002

I'm a "chicken" ::giggle::

I'm a "chicken" ::giggle::

The funniest things just keep on happening to me, I just don't know how to explain it. First of all let me do a little much unwanted (un-needed) recap of my day.

So far it is only 9:30 in the morning and I can't wait for this day to be over. I am so tired and I still have 2 more classes to go (one of them being badmittan (fun fun)). The worst thing about it is, I look like hell.

Ok first of all the damn toilet in our bathroom does not work. Being as we are like the least modern type of people I have ever seen we only have one bathroom, so where does that leave us folks? With no toilet whatsoever. I have been driving like 10 minutes into town to use the restroom. Then the most unthinkable happened. The bathtub also broke. It seems to be that no matter where you run water it all goes to the same place, that little spot where the toilet should be but isn't. So all this water goes like everywhere. So I couldn't take a shower before I went to school today (which I do everyday so I can just wake up, not even because you know it is all hygenic and all). Plus, being since the bathroom is all fucked up due to shit being all over the place (toilets, pipes, bathtubs) I had no space to put on makeup. So I went to school unbathed and unpainted. However, I did manage to put on the much needed deoderand and perfume (I had to squeeze throughout the whole bathroom in order to achieve that one). So over all today sucks, and it is only 9:30. God help me.

Ok, now back to the funny thing that happened. Well whenever I get online (which seems to be getting shorter by the day now) I check to see if anyone has signed my guestbook, because hey as you can see from this entry right here I am totally addicted to them and think they should win like prizes and stuff. Well anyways someone put on there that I am a "chicken". This made me laugh for many reasons. First of all I am assuming they are referring to my last entry about 9-11. Ok how does this make me a chicken? Can someone help me out here and tell me cause I am in a different world I presume since I don't know what the hell this person is referring to. Secondly, if you notice I am just calling the perpetrator of this a "person". This is because they did not put their name or their email on it. Now, this is hilarious. I am the "chicken" yet you don't tell me who you are by putting your email addy or at least a name. I don't want this information because I am going to like email you and tell you off, because hey it is your opinion and if you think I am poultry then hey cool beans. But I feel a g book is used to see who is visiting my page and how am I to know if someone does not acknowledge who they are. It is important to put your name on things. You should be proud. Be proud for calling me a chicken, its cool.

Anyways, I was originally going to write about makeup (weird weird I don't know what I was going to say) but after reading my g book I just had to let some laughs loose.

And if I offended anyone by yesterday's entry (which I am assuming I did) I am not sorry. It is my diary which should be full of my thoughts and feelings. I am sorry if you got offended but I am not sorry about what I wrote.

Thursday, Sept. 12, 2002
9:38 a.m.