Hi, my name is Kristin. I'm a 24 year old student from upstate New York. I recently made my journal friends' only. If you'd like to be my friend, just leave a comment here and, most likely, I will add you back within a day or two.
I've been really missing LJ lately. Really, I just miss having a place to talk about stuff in greater detail than 420 characters that facebook gives you. Plus I feel like a nerd talking about TV on my facebook, because it seems like most people on facebook do a LOT of stuff. :O
Anyway, I've made myself a new LJ. The reason for a new one is that I went back to read this LJ and kind of cringed at how whiny I was. I don't know if that's common or what, but I feel like a different person than the person who wrote all of that stuff. And a fresh start sounded good.
So my new journal is abluebox - friend it if you want to and I'll definitely friend you back, if not then no hard feelings. This one is going to stay closed because I feel like the whiny emo part of my life is done and now I'd just like to talk about how much I want to have WEIRD HETEROSEXUAL SEX with Matt Smith aka the 11th doctor, and other such nonsense.
I can't promise it will be as awesome as this though:
Holy crap, has it really been like almost three weeks since I updated this? Wow. :O
Nothing really to say, though. Haven't found a job. Hanging around the house every day. It's colder than a witch's tit right now. Plattsburgh is above that winter storm that's going through. It was like twenty below zero or something the other day with the wind chill. Right now it's 14, so. Not as bad. Yeah I'm still not going outside for anything though.
I've been watching Big Bang Theory. And I love it.
At some point my LJ paid time expired, but since I haven't used the thing lately that's not exactly a problem?
Yeah, that's all I've got. I really want to see Sherlock Holmes. Since it comes out on Christmas, I'm betting I'll at least have money to go see it yay. I want RDJ and Jude Law to make out. :O
Yeah, so, I guess it doesn't matter that I'm short on being able to buy the cat's medicine because there is no pharmacy in town that stocks it or can order it. It's just antibiotics, jesus christ.
I have to call the vet back tomorrow to see what she thinks I should do. Because she prescribed me a medicine that doesn't exist.
Nice.
I have had a giant headache for the past few days. And stomach cramps. It's probably PMS because I want to tear heads off. Last night I literally told my mother that I was going to cut out my brother's esophagus because he stole my Diet Pepsi. It is bad.
So I think I'll go play Left 4 Dead, and go apeshit on some zombies.
So now I will tell you the story of me and the Ninja Turtles.
When I was like 5, the first Ninja Turtles live action movie came out and from then, until probably middle school I was so obsessed little fan about it. I was living in the boonies (Schuyler Falls, NY where the center of the place is the corner with the gas station and the post office that I think has been closed for about twenty years. Yeah. xD) and my babysitter lived about a mile down the road (near the gas station) and next to a sewer entrance!
And so quite often I would write letters to the Ninja Turtles and make my babysitter walk me over to the sewer so I could send it to them.