The Good, The Bad, and The Failed
written at 10:50 p.m. on 2003-04-10
I got it!!!! Finally!!! Wheeee!!! Er...in more coherent words, I got a Claddagh Ring!!! A couple days ago it came in the mail and it's so very pretty and I really really like it! So happy! Also Angel was so awesome, though the 'Power' was really icky the way Fred saw it*shudder* It was nasty. N-way, this brings me to the part where I tell you I finally cussed Ben out and I am now ignoring him until a very long time from now. In depth, earlier I had found a 'R.S.V.P.' pen(which is the last movie Glenn was in, and I pretty sure it's coming out soon, joy!!) on my desk in French class and a day or so later I realised exactly what it meant(the Glenn bit). So in English the next day Ben wanted a pencil, I gave him one with no fuse or muss. Then he saw the pen and he wanted it. I, being stupid, said it was 'special and you will never get it from me'. Upon saying this I realised a)I'm really stupid and b)he's going to come over here and try to take it. And guess what, he did come over there and try to take it. But of course I wasen't going to let him have it, so I held on to really tight. Imagine what happened....yeah, it broke...in half. He broke my R.S.V.P. pen in half. So me being pissed I yelled at him some choice words and all he said was 'oops'. The final result: The rest of that day I didn't talk to him, and decided to ignore him the next, etc..so the next day(yesterday) I had brought a picture with me for Art Club. He decided to 'test' his pen on the back, and me being already angry with him I yelled and cussed him out..agian. And he was saying crap along the lines of 'it's just a picture, and the back at that. What's with the anger, etc..' so he obviously completely forgot the desolation of my lovely pen. So today was NoTalking!Me and I'm not going to until a very long time. But on a happy note, Nathan(the lovely friend he is) gave me another R.S.V.P. pen and I am happy, very happy! Also, in English we've just started reading Romeo and Juliet and I'm Juliet...go me! So cool, eh? Sadly, I panicked a moment when I though Romeo was going to be Travis, but instead it's Garret. Granted, better...but not good. Failed a test in Geometry today and the last one, which I blame fully on Matt and Nathan(of course) which equals I'm royal-ly(can't spell, dosen't look right other way) screwed, aren't I special. Oh yeah, it's rained for a week straight and I feel like a drowning rat.

Quote:

"Cordy: Yeah. But all of a sudden, rich and handsome isn't enough for me. Now I expect a guy to be all brave and interesting. And it's your fault! Both of you!

Angel: Maybe not. Maybe you're changing. That could be a good thing.

Cordelia: Or disastrous... As if I wasn't confused enough, then along comes Doyle and rescues me like some badly dressed superhero. He was really beat up - but you know the first thing he asked? 'Are you okay?' I mean - that's like substance, right?

Angel: There's... definitely more to Doyle than meets the eye.

Cordy: So I have to kill myself. I swore when I went down this road with Xander Harris - I'd rather be dead than date a fixer-upper again. Still... Maybe you're right. Maybe Doyle does have hidden depths. I mean really, really hidden - but depths. And I kind of have to buy him a Mochaccino for saving my life. Don't you think?

Angel: Well, I-

Cordy: Me too. We'll be back in a half. You take the phones, okay?"

~Cordy and Angel in 'Bachelor Party'

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