i am in love with the video for "first day of my life". it seems so simple, and childishly sweet. who knew watching people in love listen to a love song could be so satisfying ( Read more... )

today is officially the crappiest day in the history of crappy days.

a person has not lived until they've driven a mini cooper.

i am now the proud owner of Margot, a chile red one.

i haven't stopped smiling in like six hours.

and i don't plan on stopping now.

i swear i have some kind of deficiency. i got lost going to school this afternoon. like, really really lost. i ended up way down fair oaks, and was 45 minutes late to choir. i'm a winner. i should not be allowed to drive ( Read more... )

NOT a good day when i'm stuck in the rain for 20 minutes. and even "gilmore girls" makes me cry.

am i alone in my love of valentine's day?
seriously, who wouldn't want a day to celebrate love. love is just about the most important thing (or should be the most important thing) in a person's life. why not take a day to acknowledge that? plus, i heart the color pink.

so there. i said it. who cares if i'm in the minority.

to whomever this concerns:
if you know i wouldn't want you to read this, and know this journal isn't written for your eyes, please don't read it.

thanks.

alex kapranos on the grammys is hot.

it's not necessary to steal from "fiddler on the roof" to make popular music. seriously. get a little creative.

it's been an emo evening. i hate that term with a fiery passion. but it's true. on the way home from church this evening, i started crying. thankfully, i was alone. i pulled over in the new safeway parking lot (the one with the shiney horses, of course), and wept for like twenty minutes. for no real reason. i've always been a fan of the good cry, ( Read more... )

best weekend ever? I think yes ( Read more... )

BEST DAY EVER ( Read more... )