What's my age again?
So today. Today Nailz and I went to the maul. We turned in our film to be developed and then headed to one of the food courts. I had a hot sub and then we proceeded to walk around every floor. We didn't buy anything because we are broke. I didn't really feel all that bad about not buying anything because there is nothing in that mall that I need and nothing even that I really want. So I was happy just walking around and looking. Nailz I think would have liked to purchase a few items, so it was perhaps not as fun for her.
Confession of the Day
Today I found a shoe box full of notes from when I was in middle school. I read some of them and am amazed at what a raging lunatic bitch I was. I am kind of ashamed. Luckily, Nailz was my friend then, and thankfully, she is still my friend (after reading the notes, I have no idea why...). I think I am going to ceremoniously burn some of them as over my dead body would someone I don't know as well as Nailz read them...they would give them the wrong idea about who I am now. I can take a lot of the stupid stuff I used to (and still sometimes) do/did with a grain of salt, but I don't think I am anything like the notes I used to write and don't consider them anything worth saving.
Confession of the Trip
While out in the hills, there were all these big road-side signs for some wood-carving museum. The sign says, "Where wood comes alive..." I admit that all my thoughts turned to the dirty side.
On an ending note, my cat (Orochimaru) peed all over me today. I have been training him to wear a harness and leash so that we could take both the cat and dog for walks together. Oro is totally comfortable in both the harness and the leash and I was bored, so I decided to take him outside and see what he did. I got him out of the apartment door and onto the landing above the stairs, but for some reason he was acting all scared of the stairs. So I picked him up, and started carrying him downstairs, thinking that he wouldn't mind the stairs once he realized that they led to outside. He started whining and nuzzling my neck because he was scared. I tried comforting him as I continued down the stairs. Next thing I know I feel this really warm sensation on my stomach and down the front of my jeans. The cat peed on me because he was so scared. What an experience that was. Ick. Oh well, maybe I'll give it another go some other day. Ciao!