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December 01* 2003, 12:55 am
december has officially started. this morning as mike and i lay in bed, refusing to admit we were awake, the gas station across the street belted christmas hits. the first one they played is one of my most hated christmas songs- the paul mccartney one. the one that goes "simply..having..a..wonderful..christmastime" and is super lame. ugh. so mike sang it for like the next 2 hours and played a fake air synthesizer (which is a lot like an air guitar) to aggravate me. stupid paul mccartney with his stupid songs! i am applying to graduate school right now. i don't know how much i want to go, i just know that i need a back up in case i end up jobless and freaked out next year. mike is applying too. but he is way more into the process and is really stressed. somehow it hasn't hit me yet. the stress i mean. i have a feeling it won't. at least for a while. i am at least 1 month ahead right now. 2 months for some schools. i ordered some kick ass stuff from mel (jetbot.diaryland.com) for christmas gifts. i have started gettting stuff for mike. he is getting a hodgepodge of crap this year. i couldn't think of anything big. i think he will like it. he likes opening presents afterall. who doesn't. we have a tiny mouse baby living in our kitchen wall. i think it is seeking refuge from the cold and staying alive in our kitchen. i don't blame it. i often seek refuge in our kitchen. but it scares me when it pops out while i am in there cooking. i think mike is going to kill it. teresa told me i should name it. clearly, killing it would have to be a secret as none of my friends would be able to handle that. i wouldn't either. poor little disease carrier. ugh! anime is on, that must mean adult swim is over. and the end of adult swim means it is my bedtime. |