today was a good day. had some really weird dreams, went to college, hung out with my friends and pretended to do my work (i feel kinda guilty now), me and jamie "jimmied" open some sealed boxes in our hunt for our portfolios and i snatched a scraper and the bridget jones soundtrack that was sitting around. my steeltoe shoes were in my locker and ( Read more... )

im not so much jet lagged as life lagged?
by that i mean i have recently switched between my lives and now have to adjust myself back into this one.
my other life (in america) is alot less resposible and therefor fun.
oh well. a few more months here and i can combine my lives into 1 kickass life.

whenever i come back to america its a huge culture shock. last time i got off the plane feeling all excited and cramped, everyone instantly piles onto the escalator leaving me alone on the stairs. i got to the bottom of the stairs and there were 4 or 5 fat cops with mustaches, radios, and hands on glocks glaring at everyone. i got through ( Read more... )

someone doesnt care about me any more. they cant even take 10 minutes to tell me why.
im glad i have so many good friends who do care about me though.

spanish menu this week. i made tasty stew, really good omelettes, and some salads and such on tuesday. and some terrible desserts today. it wasnt my fault because i followed the instructions perfectly and made it taste as nice as i could to no avail. i tottaly blame the recipie ( Read more... )

today i had to cut potatoes into really thin slices. i could have used a mandolin which is like a vegetable slicer but it was slow so i used the big deli slicer. it cut the potatoes really fast along with a few ends of fingernails and a thin slice of the back of my finger. i made myself a kitchen bandage which is a strip of paper towel wrapped with ( Read more... )

back from the pub. i used my charm and sneakosity to fill the couch across from the table with fine hooches. i drank a fair amount and caught the last train home. last trains are full of cool weird people and passed out drunks. pissed in the bushes on the way home, got the spare key from the garage, and rolled a spliff.
all in all a pretty cool

i dont understand people who brag about drink driving. sometimes i seems to me that people arnt happy with being alive and want to do stupid shit. i really dont want anyone to die though so everyone please take care of yourselves and your friends.

little things make your day so much better ( Read more... )

my train wasnt getting through to my station so i went to the next station hoping to get one from there. no luck. so i had to walk 3 or 4 miles back from there to my house and now the tendons in my legs are twitching like mad.