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Coconut Ruins The Box of Chocolates
November 24th, 2002 - 1:24 a.m.I'm Currently Avoiding: Comparative Literature In The Age of Multiculturalism, research project, Convolute N
Turn Around...every now and then I get...
Eeee. I'm almost regretting that I decided to use that song for one of my stories. It's seriously stuck in my head now. I can't get it out! HELP! Maybe I desperately need to write my story really quick and when I'm finished with it the song will leave my head. That would be nice. Because if it doesn't leave I might just go crazy. I really shouldn't write more stuff that isn't class-related. There's no point to it. I'm only taking time away from stuff I should be doing for class. But I *honestly* cannot get this song out of my head. I think I'm going to be writing in desperation to get it to go away. It just won't leave my head.
I keep seeing things that annoy me and I think, "Oh, I should write about that in my diary" and then I promptly forget about it and don't write like a good writer. The only thing that I remember now is that Old Navy Commercials *still* bother me. The newest one is a riff off of Family Feud and is called Family Fleece instead. It makes me angry. All Old Navy commercials make me angry. They just push all of the *wrong* buttons for me and make me never want to ever, ever buy anything from them while I live. I can't tell you why this is so. Any ideas?
Actually, what I really remember is how annoyed I am by coconut chocolates in a box of chocolates. They're *always* there and they tick me off. I mean, even in boxes where they shouldn't be present, there's *still* coconut chocolates in there. Like when I buy a box of chocolate creams. You expect things like raspberry and vanilla and orange cream fillings, but coconut? NO. There should be NO FRIGGING COCONUT in the damn box. But it's there anyway...lurking like some weird creepy chocolate in the box, just waiting for me to make a mistake and bite into it when I thought it was a vanilla cream. Chocolate makers are evil for foisting these things off on me. Do you have any idea what kind of a sacrifice it is for me to want to Throw Away chocolate? Or even giving it away? It's ridiculous.
Meh. I'm tired now. I think I'll either be going to bed or something. I don't know what. Faith No More is a very angry band.
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