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my old bedroom 12:36 p.m. Jun. 19, 2002
I have a very nasty wound on my arm. My daughter was climbing on me, trying to bite my shirt or something and she managed to bite my upper arm really hard. I didn't think anything of it, although it really hurt. Later, when I looked at it, it was bruised with little teeth marks and a small chunk of skin missing. I can't believe she did that. She has this new thing where she discovered she can get a reaction out of people when she bites. So yesterday she bit my heel when I was laying down. I swear, i'm going to get a muzzle for that kid. I went to bed pretty late last night. I watched some pretty stupid crap on t.v for a few hours, profiles on Jennifer Lopez and Shakira, talk about some useless information. I was going to watch our Type O Negative DVD, but decided not to at the moment, then I kind of just forgot about it. Everyone else was asleep, except Gian and I, so we were being couch potatoes until 3am. I also decided to change my hair color a bit, not all of it, just parts of it. I'm going to go purple anyway, a colour I have not tried yet. I'll probably do it the weekend my sister comes back here...maybe sooner if I grow impatient. I'm not the most patient person in the world. I have a few things I have to finish making today. I started making some clothes, so far I like the skirt I designed the best, it's dark denim and velvet and it's taking the longest to work on. I need more fabric. I used to live at my sewing machine throughout highschool. I made and altered all my clothing. I made my bedding, window treatments and pillows. I had an awsome bedroom in high school, I don't even know what happened to all that stuff after I moved out of my parents house. I wish my mom would have kept it. Anyway, don't have much time to write, gotta go already. |