My penpal came to visit for a week, which was very enjoyable. I was worried about it being strange (lol 4+ years of talking and never meeting until now), but it was natural. We even had and resolved the usual tiff (jetlag, him + PMS, me).

We saw Milk and read in the sun and spooned and giggled over Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom together. (He ( Read more... )

My mother's apartment caught on fire...with me inside.

I'm leaving in 3 hours. My mom told me she got cupcakes for my birthday, and she promised to make ravioli.

The break won't be so bad, maybe. Lots of reading. Hopefully it will be warm and I can convince Josh to take me out to the beach and eat ice cream.

My uncle died last night.

I totally could've had a lesbian threesome last night.
Just saying.

(No, I'm not joking.)

On Valentine's Day my penpal talked to me about the brevity of life and disenchantment that comes with growing up and I ended up sobbing into the early hours of the morning. The next day I felt super lousy, but ended up going for a walk. It was rainy and grey, but I managed to find this slip of cement that had an overhang and was relatively removed ( Read more... )

Everyone around me is so unhappy.

Today is so mind-blowingly beautiful that I can hardly stand it.

I had a crappy day yesterday. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, I guess. I slept through a class, got on facebook and was tempted to say really really mean and out of character things to people (didn't, thank god or whatever), watched Obama (and was momentarily cheered), was blah through my other class, came home and got online and argued ( Read more... )

There had been a bit of confusion as to the party at Jaryd's, however he had in fact called to make sure that I was coming. I had shaved my legs, plucked my eyebrows, and put on a velvet dress, a string of pearls, and false eyelashes. Josh had tangoed with his mother in order to drive me/babysit me. The night was still young when we arrived ( ( Read more... )