head ache.

i cant believe that three beers and some merlot in the pasta sauce has given me such a headache. but sleeping on the floor was nice. right now im in airy using their free internet!! sugoi. ive missed the train back to akayu, and now must wait another hour for the next one. i still havent eaten, so i might head to the infamous mr. donut for a frenchucrueller to sop up this mess in my body. and coffee. bring on the coffee.

i had so many great things to say, in attempts to leave a long post, and now they have left me with a pit of vagueness and a sore neck. i have noticed this for sometime, but will mention it in some detail, but i often start my sentences with "i". and i often refer to myself a lot. maybe "im" starting to realize that im actually quite self centred? perhaps. but, its a blog. about me? and i have few friends, so all my experiences are about me? not usually combined with others...

rumour has it in harry potter 6 someone integral to the story will die. who will it be? amanda and i wonder away... will it be dumbledore? my theory is that it will be dumbledore..

kay i will run now. miss you all. near the net soon again? xoxo di.

order of phoenix.

ive decided that i dont like the look of my blog anymore, and i wish i could do something to change it, but im not in the mood.
i read harry potter and the order of phoenix in two days harry potter.com
and i loved it. so much. i stayed up until 4am. reading. and then all the next day. it was ridiculous. i felt like i was a 14 year old boy reading lord of the rings for the first time.

watched my life without me. damn i love mark ruffalo. sarah polley was good too. and debbie harry as the mother. filmed in vancouver. pretty good.

lets talk about mark ruffalo. maybe i wont hunt him down and convince him to marry me, but i do want to be with someone with a beard. with callouses on his fingers. because he built something. someone handy. that i would take care of, not because they needed it, but because i wanted to. perhaps a lumberjack. ha ha.

ga.

i have two minutes to get off this computer or it costs me more.
new blog. not me. linger in dreams
ah, im tired.
i taught myself intarsia. oh yeah.
i love amanda. i mean, leonard cohen as a present. huzzah.
i love eden for teaching me huzzah. or at least letting me steal it.
sometimes i want to come home.
sometimes i want to go outside.
other times im happy with my mug of earl grey and the knitting.

i bought new music. woodie gutherie, face2face, the cardigans, 3 madonna cds, etc.

shit, times up.