breaking dawn

my mother won't let me preorder it. i'm extremely agitated.

the other night b, t, c, and i watched the orphanage, and it was kind of freaky. i liked it, although i'm not too fond of ghost movies.

today was another brain-killing day. spent most of the time watching b play metal gear solid 4 and reading fanfiction. i'm a sad, sad being.

got another facial earlier. and for once i didn't cry! i guess i've trained my face to grow accustomed to the immense pain and torture the lady brings to my head. glorious.

rented definitely, maybe and tokyo raiders to watch tonight. i'm excited.

haha, and now i'm lying on the living room carpet, listening to t ramble on and on about what food she's going to devour when she'll be able to eat and her face won't be so square anymore because of the removal of her four wisdom teeth.

i wonder if that's what i'll be doing when my wisdom teeth are removed; endless daydreaming about delicious food, due to consuming just porridge and nasty soupy shit, rather than real food.