bethb's Diaryland Diary

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i was just nowhere near your neighborhood

bowling was fun. i was not bad at it actually...one strike and three spares before the time ran out.
the music was even kinda ok.
i probably could have done without bel biv devoe.
but in interest of full disclosure, i did own that tape in high school. and to even the playing field, i also own (and still have) metallica's garage days revisited. it resides coverless in my jewlerybox with a small "BB" inscribed on it so i could tell mine from my brother's copy.
i think the cover still exists. somewhere. but the important part is in my jewlery box.
it's funny where we keep the important things.
it's 6:35 am. i've been up for almost an hour farting around on the internet because i can't get back to sleep. i suppose i could (and i do) have more important things to do, but for some reason, i have to figure out the mysteries behind the show "what i like about you" which i've really only watched casually at best, but the massive changes to the apatment/older sister's job/ departure of simon rex who is so beautiful to look at but should really never speak....ever...puzzle me and then there's the thing with the older sister who went to AC and somehow married jason priestly which is funny because they were on that show together but now it's dan corteze or whatever.
and if you ask me, that's kind of a bum deal. go to sleep married to jason priestly, wake up married to that dan guy.
i don't know...perhaps they address it on the show. i've only seen it a few times, but there always appears to be different (and big) changes they don't discuss,....unless maybe they do and i just didn't see that episode because i've only really, probably only seen 6 and now i'm just writing stream of conscience about something i don't really care about. weird.
i think sadie spent the night outside. i need to go find her. she darted outside after i came back from bowling and someone knocked on my door.
i don't know why, but i get kind of panicky when someone knocks on my front door.
because really, i would like unannounced guests. like in the movie singles, there's that great like "i was just no where near your neighborhood". that's a great line. i wonder if that movie holds up. maybe i'll watch it and continue to knit my sweater.
have you ever forgotten your dreams but something triggered a memory of it? so weird. i just realized i had a scathingly dirty dream...i need to go try to remember that.....

6:33 a.m. - 2006-08-27

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