Contrariwise: Flashback

Lindsay's first blog, containing entries from August 2002 through July 2006.



Monday, July 21, 2003

 
I have Jessica Simpson's "The Sweetest Sin" stuck in my head. I don't even like that song. The lyrics are stupid, and the video is just wrong. Jessica? Lying in bed with your husband in your video is no better than lying there with some random model. She's an okay singer, I guess. It is infinitely annoying, though, to have a song stuck in your head that you do not know the words to. That means I hear the chorus and random lines over and over and over. Save me.

I take back my edit from last night. I am getting addicted to fanlistings. i just can't help it. Once I started on a joining blitz, I can't stop. But I will try.

Finally. Everyone else got their AP scores, but my mail runs late in the day and lags behind everyone by a day or two. But I have it now, unopened. After hearing what other people got, I'm afraid to open it. But I will. ::opens:: Whew. I got a 3. I am much relieved.

Oh, and I have my senior portrait proofs. They misspelled the city again. Stupid school records. I had them corrected! ::reads papers in envelope:: Oh, Lord. They have a chart for writing down what sizes of pictures you might want to order for different categories of people: everything from grandparents to cousins to boyfriend/girlfriend, "best friends", and "friends". Yeah, you wanna let us decide on our own? Thanks. ::wades through excess forms:: ::looks at proofs:: I don't like them. I never like myself in pictures... but the final decision, as always, is up to my mom.


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