Don't Speak

a series of unfortunate events.

my sister apparently ordered it last night on pay per view. so it was there waiting on the tivo this morning. after watching last nights pilot of the new series "Over There" which is a new FX drama taking place in Iraq.... and it exemplifies everything that I fear most about going to war. interesting indeed.

then I watched last nights episode of Lost. which featured ther backstory on the former Iraqi Republican Guard soldier who survived the crash. he fell in love with a prisoner, helped her escape and shot and killed a comrade in the process. she apparently ended up dying. all he is left with is a photo of her with "we will meet again in this life or the next" (or somethingh to that effect) on the back. he was supposed to torture her for information... but never did. and vowed never to do soagain.

as "heart chaped box comes on the radio"
**hey, wait I got a real complaint**
**forever in dept to priceless advice**
cmon, sing it.

oh did I mention I'm writing this from the drivers seat of my car parked in my driveway?

so anyways, I watched a series of unfortunate events while I made/ate lunch. I'd seen it once before. wasn't paying attention that closelythis time around. interesting movie it was.

after that I got tired and tried to nap while watching TV. 2 or 3 episodes of M*A*S*H. I don't remmeber. all I know was one episode was about how the mother of a Korean girl misunderstood the relationship between her daughter and the company clerk, which was in fact harmless and even helpful. another concerned the so-called afair between the chaplain and a nurse he was assisting with her attempt at getting into medical school. in fact they shared nothing more than a hug, but he was pretty concerned with how she took the sudden turnaround in their relationship. rightfully so, she was overwhelmed and thought everyone hated her and was on the brink on giving up. but with the help of friends both misunderstandings were worked out and all was well in time for the end credits.

needless to say I didn't get any sleep.

after that I went on a wild van chase looking for a van for sale my dad asked about, but it was no where to be found. then I watched a littleCSI before taking my sister to soccer practice.

my mom was home when I got back. I decided to pick up America (The Book) and read that until my mom eventually left and returned with my sister from soccere practice. an hour later. apparently she just HAD to have THAT soda. so it was like 730 and we had no plans whatsoever for lunch. so leftover beans and tortillas it was. whatever.

after a misunderstand about dishes to be done I decided to retreat back to the livingroom to my book and ipod. aftere my mom still wouldn't leave me alone I attempted to leave. things got way outa hand at that point. so here I sit. in the driveway. the radio my only companion. that and my own thoughts, which can be dangerous. since at the moment I have nothing but time to think about stuff.