as of right now, i am permanently switching over to my other journal. if you know me, ask the name of it and such. i'll tell you. anyway, this journal is officially no longer is use. yay?

it amuses the hell out of me that after all these years i can still call justin when im having a bad day and he'll tell me i'm pretty and make me laugh ( Read more... )

hannah went to go spend shabbos in borough park.  hehe.  hehe.  ok, it makes me laugh.  that whole sentence ( Read more... )

i can't tell lately if life is eventful or boring. I'm going to say eventful?  At the moment I'm feeling loved, and happy, but still stressed out.  it's really an odd mixture ( Read more... )

um.  i miss my family.  i call home too much, and i hate that my dad can tell from the first words i say what kind of day i've had.  actually i love that.  so nevermind ( Read more... )

i've been slacking on the picture posts.  i think it's because i've been insanely busy/stressed/you don't want to see that many pictures of me in starbucks/or of my feet.


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i stayed home from afternoon classes to watch the launch.  there was none.

( um. just so it's written down. ignore. )

i bought a dahlia plant the second day i was in new york and put it on my windowsill and apparently there was a spider and it laid eggs and they hatched and i got home and there were hundreds of SPIDER BABIES weaving baby webs on my poor plant.  so i screamed "ew, ew, ew, ew, grossssssssssssssssss," and threw it out and i think i got them all, i ( Read more... )

it is late and i like waking up to comments.  so.  stolen from ana cordelia27.

I want anyone and everyone who reads this to post to list something they'd like ( Read more... )

when my dad came up to visit, he brought me forty stamps and envelopes.  i intend to use every last one.  if you want a letter, leave your name and address.  also, olivia and co. if you want a postcard, tell me.  there are some fun tacky ones ( Read more... )