close your eyes and think of england

May 16, 2007 01:07





kate, me, new york



me, lexus, magz



me, john



GRRT



hoodz, tom-tom, shadez

friends! i miss you.

ben + kate called me today. i spent almost 20 minutes with them which is quite a bit considering the fact that i despise talking on the phone. so they both kept saying how much they missed me and how tubing wasn't the same without me and i couldn't stop telling them how much i loved them. and i talked to ben about the book and to kate about the horror movie channel and.. apparently they're planning a party for me when i come back?
silly friends. god i love them. how can i miss a group of people so much in just a few days?
man, they're so cute. so so so so so cute. and sweet. and lovely. and smart. it's overwhelming how amazing they are.
tubing! god, i want to go! they spent 6hrs floating, drinking, smoking and talking. i wonder how vid's party went tonight. we're supposed to get indian food with jesse when i get back to austin! hooray for friends.
how can i survive until saturday without them? ok, i can, i know this. i've been known to sway a tad to the melodramatic end of the spectrum.

speaking of melodrama, here's how the conversation with my parents went about removing my spetum piercing:
THEM: Camila, take it out
ME: no
THEM: we're serious, take it out now
ME: no
THEM: don't push my buttons, camila, i'm serious, you take that thing out of your nose now!
ME: why?
THEM: because we said so! and it's ugly!
ME: ... no

and so it went. so far it's me-1, parents-0... the piercing remains.

tomorrow i'm getting my hair done (hurr did?). just wait, just fucking wait, i'll be so hot people will pass out as i walk down the street. also after i get my teef out and lose 10 lbs because i won't be eating.
trill.

AAHHH. john just called me. drunk. i love it when friends drunk dial me and scream at me about how they miss me and tell me to come back. oh john! love love love. he's with lexus, vanessa, paul, ajai and arun! and why oh why can i not be there?
ok, well... project runway? reading? sleep? alcohol?

yup.

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