1 ene 2003
Good Night, New Year.
I didn't wake up early enough this morning to say Good Morning to the New Year, and I spent all afternoon avoiding my house. I have laundry to do, see.
The Second Annual 'Nik has his twenty closest friends trash his house while he gets drunk' party was fun. Somehow not as fun as last year, but in many ways uncomparable. Completely different people, and almost completely different relationships with some of the same people. But I was succesful in the two things that make New Year's New Year's: 1) random & unnecasary car trips around 10 o'clock; 2) kissing everybody in the house. I did miss two or three.
We also succeeded in dubbing their extra bedroom The Lesbian Lover's Room, though at no point were there any lesbians present, or any sweet lovin' going on. But *shhhhh* Ben doesn't have to know that, seriously, Max & the hottest girls in EC were getting it on ALL NIGHT.
Sarah & Greg slept over in the dungeon. It was little crowded, but that is to be expected. I fell asleep relatively early; I am glad, because the day before yesterday I didn't sleep at all & I'd be sick now if I hadn't slept. I did miss hearing if Greg talked in his sleep; it's really great when he does. I remember dreaming that I was giving a speech about how sociable trees are. Hm.
Sarah's mom showed up at my house angry early this afternoon, Sarah was supposed to be home already but she was still asleep. Sarah's mom had called all 3 of my phone lines, but I didn't hear if the upstairs line rang, my cell was in my car, and the electricity went out & no one had bothered to plug it back it. Whoops. I should have done that, now Sarah is grounded for the rest of the semester. Ouch.
My sister just announced that my dad's girlfriend, Kim, and her kids Heather & James, are moving in in January. WTF?????? WHAT? This is my house, yo. MY HOUSE. MY CRAP ON THE WEST SIDE OF EAU CLAIRE FILTHY HOUSE. Since when did I give a 14 year old pothead permission to move in? And they have 3 dogs. THAT'S FOUR DOGS IN ONE HOUSE. Oh. Rachel is so...... positive. Only fools are positive. Heather gets my bedroom when I move out. My walls! I'm mourning already.
Well, that was not refreshing at all.
I must learn to ignore my sister.
Anyway, I spent a long time today with Evan & Rebs & Rachel, and I'm really really looking forward to moving to Washington. I totally don't need those walls. What EV. Glen does not believe me that I will move. Come to think of it, hardly anybody does. What EV.
Something may come up, I may not be able to move to Washington. The really really nice thing is is that Greg & Jessica & Travis are leasing a house, right down on Waterstreet, & they need another girl. So.... if I'm here, I have somewhere to go. That is very reassuring.
The word I have said the most so far this year is what- EV. Actually all i've said the past day is any variant on the friendly "whatever". I'm so, so sorry. I sincerely apologize to anyone who's heard my voice in the last 20 hours. I will stop. At least i haven't started using hand signals too... ¶ 19:43
I didn't wake up early enough this morning to say Good Morning to the New Year, and I spent all afternoon avoiding my house. I have laundry to do, see.
The Second Annual 'Nik has his twenty closest friends trash his house while he gets drunk' party was fun. Somehow not as fun as last year, but in many ways uncomparable. Completely different people, and almost completely different relationships with some of the same people. But I was succesful in the two things that make New Year's New Year's: 1) random & unnecasary car trips around 10 o'clock; 2) kissing everybody in the house. I did miss two or three.
We also succeeded in dubbing their extra bedroom The Lesbian Lover's Room, though at no point were there any lesbians present, or any sweet lovin' going on. But *shhhhh* Ben doesn't have to know that, seriously, Max & the hottest girls in EC were getting it on ALL NIGHT.
Sarah & Greg slept over in the dungeon. It was little crowded, but that is to be expected. I fell asleep relatively early; I am glad, because the day before yesterday I didn't sleep at all & I'd be sick now if I hadn't slept. I did miss hearing if Greg talked in his sleep; it's really great when he does. I remember dreaming that I was giving a speech about how sociable trees are. Hm.
Sarah's mom showed up at my house angry early this afternoon, Sarah was supposed to be home already but she was still asleep. Sarah's mom had called all 3 of my phone lines, but I didn't hear if the upstairs line rang, my cell was in my car, and the electricity went out & no one had bothered to plug it back it. Whoops. I should have done that, now Sarah is grounded for the rest of the semester. Ouch.
My sister just announced that my dad's girlfriend, Kim, and her kids Heather & James, are moving in in January. WTF?????? WHAT? This is my house, yo. MY HOUSE. MY CRAP ON THE WEST SIDE OF EAU CLAIRE FILTHY HOUSE. Since when did I give a 14 year old pothead permission to move in? And they have 3 dogs. THAT'S FOUR DOGS IN ONE HOUSE. Oh. Rachel is so...... positive. Only fools are positive. Heather gets my bedroom when I move out. My walls! I'm mourning already.
Well, that was not refreshing at all.
I must learn to ignore my sister.
Anyway, I spent a long time today with Evan & Rebs & Rachel, and I'm really really looking forward to moving to Washington. I totally don't need those walls. What EV. Glen does not believe me that I will move. Come to think of it, hardly anybody does. What EV.
Something may come up, I may not be able to move to Washington. The really really nice thing is is that Greg & Jessica & Travis are leasing a house, right down on Waterstreet, & they need another girl. So.... if I'm here, I have somewhere to go. That is very reassuring.
The word I have said the most so far this year is what- EV. Actually all i've said the past day is any variant on the friendly "whatever". I'm so, so sorry. I sincerely apologize to anyone who's heard my voice in the last 20 hours. I will stop. At least i haven't started using hand signals too... ¶ 19:43
