Chez moi ( Read more... )

I'll be home in 4ish days or so. I'll miss my peeps here, but there's too much drama and heart-breaking for me to stick around much longer and maintain my sanity. Can't wait to get home to work and more work - Bertucci's @ White Flint, still. Nothing new there, but the money's still good. Getting ready to go to Paris!

After much fighting, complications, harsh words, and crying, I had a beautiful night. Life is delicious after drinking a Mucho Mud Slide (Applebees, do it up) with someone you love... rather, life is a bit wobbly, especially when you fall out of bed in the morning... when you're wide awake.

The one day of the year where I get french toast made by a handsome chef, flowers and a balloon from my family, candy from my mother, smiles from everyone, facebook posts up the wazoo, dinner and a movie... and yes...! I feel old.

I ended things with Adam. He doesn't have time for me. Let's just leave it like that, shall we?
Paris is still a go, but it'll be different...

Got the call today ( Read more... )

I don't think I'm writing this as some narcissistic personal expression of the high standards I [should] hold myself to. It's more of something I'll look at when I need reminding of "things to do" and so that those who read this may perhaps keep me on track... (Btw, this list is PRE-booze, so it should make relative sense ( Read more... )

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Wow.
Absolute wow.
No other words.

I'll be home Saturday.

Excited for finals to be over soon.
I survived one semester of college sans drugs.
Impressed?
I sure am.

Ok, thank you everyone for not bothering me in this time of INSANE brain-activity. Starting Friday at 3 pm (when my final final is over!) my mind will re-commence being legally insane. Don't believe me? Hit me up when I get home! Oh, so I re-met someone from the past here at the Wick. Insanity. Phil-frickin-Barber! Very strange to know ( Read more... )