velvetechos ([personal profile] velvetechos) wrote2003-03-02 02:14 pm

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Ugh. So I feel like wonderful wonderful crap. I'm actually starting to get worried, because nobody has answered Martin's phone since yesterday afternoon. Not his grandfather, mother, or Tyler. Social anxiety + being sick prevents me from just driving by and knocking on the door. I'm worried though, because he was supposed to come back last night (and knowing I'm sick he definitely would have, because he wanted to bring me Theraflu, and he left me a message around 2:00, reminding me he was coming over), and at the very least, one of the four people that live there would answer the phone.
I'm so sick of Idaho, and all the stupid people in Idaho, and the lack of things to do in Idaho. There's nowhere to go, nobody to go there with, and there's just this big vast empty space, that you think somebody would have the bright idea of doing something with it! I'm not a hard person to please, but you'd think that in this little town of mine, there'd be a music store beyond Sam Goody, a book store with a wider selection than Waldenbooks and for gods' sake a bloody Starbucks! Who ever heard of driving 30 miles to buy books, music, and coffee? Who ever imagined that the largest city in a state would contain only 150,000 people?
Liz, Tanya, Cheryl, somebody, who wants a room-mate? I'm an awesome cook *wink* And I don't bitch this much in person.

[identity profile] angelwind.livejournal.com 2003-03-03 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Hmmm, I'll have to check it out. Maybe we can set something up.

You'll have to post it to the Idaho LJ community. I have no idea how to do that.

And since I read the other comment, mmm, italian sodas.