REAL Diary Entries by Brie Patrick

In case you notice a year missing, I can't seem to find 2005... Blah.

07/08/01
Dear Diary,
I have to tell you, I've developed a very healthy obsession with Linkin Park and a very obsessive crush on Mike Shinoda. Oh mylanta. I am so into him. *sigh* Mike Shinoda, you are mine.

10-08-02
Dear Cib,
Today we had to take the senior group photo and it was so cold. I was huddled with Luis and squatting. You can so not have a fat girl squatting for ten plus minutes- it's not kosher. Then, after the pictures were done, our legs hurt so bad so me and Luis were totally leaning on each other all the way to the cafeteria.

12/?/03
Dear Cib,
I bought a TV w/ a DVD player (plus a few DVDs) that has a HEADPHONE JACK! Lol I'm now watching TV at medium blast at 5 in the morning and nobody even knows I'm awake. So speaking of DVDs, I got the LINKIN PARK: LIVE IN TEXAS CD/DVD set!!! It was only 20 bucks and I love them. The Numb video is soooooo gooooood, and Mike looks so good. And I got a $5 posterboard of them at Janna's job!!! I love Mike. Anyway, like I said, it's 5 in the morning. I should get to sleep. Oh My God!! I have the same keyboard as Mike Shinoda!!! Well... almost... his is a Korg Triton, mine is a Korg Trinity. I'm in love *sigh*. To bed now, said the Bamboo Princess.

Sunday, January 25, 2004
Dear Cib,
Rosie stopped by the other day. We caught up on each other's lives and stuff. The next day she came over with Zanayah. She is so beautiful. Who knew Andre could help make that? We went and visited Mr. Most and Mrs. Skoglund. Very cool. After that we stopped by to see Janna and spent a good couple hours there.

4/20/06
Dear Cib,
Happy 420? Sheena picked me up last night and we drove through Meriden. We drove down that street next to the mall and I saw some kind of dead thing and freaked out. We both freaked out. It was insane; hilarious and insane.

3/20/07 It's about 2 am.
Dear Cib,
I should be out cold by now because I have to work for ten thousand years tomorrow, and come 6 am, I'll be screwed for sleep. Screwed.
I made breakfast for dinner like 6 hours ago, so I'm baking a potato and arranging a hostile takeover of the remaining sour cream. I'm gonna go eat and go to bed. Tomorrow's gonna be stress out the yang.

03/22/08
Okay, I'm surprised that I'm not super disturbed by it, but obviously it's not my number one fear. I was woken up by a tickle on my hand. Immediately. I pretty much just yelled at the mouse that was running down my blanket and under the closet door. Punk.

Update:MONDAY 06/22/09
I don't remember much. I'm pretty sure I stayed home all day... worked on my skirt, finished it, and started a second. Finished that nearly, and then worked on a new tutu- tuck and tie- and then cleared that away for a new blood pillow from the crimson chenille blanket. So comf. Now much better blood pool quality. Stayed up all night.

12/02/10 (10:57pm)
Dear Cib,
I was outside and I saw my very first shooting star! Really cool. The ceiling is so clear and the heavens were just waiting to give me a gift. Beautiful. I'm now in perfect comfort with my tea and my bagel, and my fuzzy socks, and you. It can't go wrong, really, and I won't let it. Work tomorrow, then a nap with my Love.