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[sunshine_queen]

Okay, so, I've watched twelve hours of the Gilmore girls in the past two days. This is impressive, although no where near as impressive as my consumption of the first two seasons of Alias in three days.

Today Papa Gilmore cemented his position as my favorite person because he almost beat up Christopher's asshole of a father (named Straub for god's sake) in order to defend Lorelai. I love him. I'm not too thrilled with Christopher, forever. And the name Lorelai has grown on me like you would not believe. I am such a sucker. I used to hate the name Sydney, too. It's absolutely not fair.

I also started packing and stuff. And by "started packing" I mean, we got a general idea of what clothes I'm bringing (a lot) and books (a lot less than I expected) and shoes and belts. We washed my new sheets and my mom got me a rug and it's so weird to think that I won't be living here anymore. I won't even be close anymore.

To veer from that potentially depressing idea, and into another one, I want to go this a join birthday party Chang and Corinne are having on the beach, but I have no way of getting there and no way to get home. And even if I get a ride, I am a party pooper and will want to leave. I suck at life and don't know what to do!

So here's a poll.

[Poll #787845]

Comments

[yubsie]

It becomes "too late" to call someone when I desperately want to avoid using the phone because I HATE THE PHONE.

Also, calling between 5 and about 6:30 is SO not cool.

[sunshine-queen.livejournal.com]

Man, I hate using the phone too.

[yubsie]

My mother thinks I'm weird because I will try all other forms of contact first because I think the phone is evil.

[sunshine-queen.livejournal.com]

Well, a lot of people know better than to call my house, because the only one who likes the answer is my sister. Since the advent of caller ID, we let the phone answer, like, 90% of our calls. I'm better with my cell phone, but I will very rarely make the call myself. *shudders* Evil.

[yubsie]

I get really bad when I have to call someone else. It's kinda sad, really.