there are only 2 more episodes of buffy and then it's gone forever. of course, i'll be watching reruns from 5-6pm every night until i die but i'll also always be wondering what happened to B and the scoobie gang after the cameras stopped filming (fuck you, they are real people!). i've resigned myself to the fact that buffy will soon be gone and i'll even admit that it was probably time for her to pack up her stakes and retire but i can only handle this due to the fact that i still have angel. its the season finale tonight and as if thats not bad enough theres a 50-50 chance that its never coming back. if it doesn't, i may as well sell my tv.
2:35 p.m. - May 07, 2003
i was just reminded of something that happened at whister a few weekends ago. i was sitting at the mountain top strapping my board on and the coolest guy was waiting impatiently next to me. suddenly a snowboard went flying down the mountain in front of us minus a rider. this kind of thing is very dangerous. the boards pick up serious speed and if they hit some unsuspecting sod who is snowploughing slowly down the mountain then it can be nasty. i turned to the coolest guy to point out the impending doom but he was already up and away. he sped past the pathetic looking woman, who was watching the distance between herself and her board get ever wider as she ran after it, and went zooming around the corner after the runaway. "he's never going to catch it" was my thought as i finished fastening my straps and set off to follow the excitement. it turns out that i was wrong (nothing new about that) as round the corner i found the coolest guy, the board and with them a very grateful lady.
i've got to admit that i was seriously impressed with him "saving the day" like that and couldn't resist dubbing him "super ian" because he really was, and always is, quite super.
11:58 a.m. - May 07, 2003
i want free sex. yesterday i spent almost $200 on sex and i very much begrudge that. and no i didn't treat myself to a stimulating session with a male prostitute or go spending-spree crazy in a sex shop (i already own a few "coordinated" pearly pink "toys" which i never use because i'm too much of a fan of the real thing). bascially, the $200 was my insurance that i won't get pregnant until next years snowboarding season is well over ie it was for a years supply of the pill. in england the pill comes completely free. in canada my company medical insurance says it doesn't cover contraception. last time i sent off the medical claim form and told them it was for "menstrual regulation" and i got the money back. i'm hoping they will be as dumb this time because like i say, i want free sex.
9:06 a.m. - May 07, 2003
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