In The Princess Diaries and The Princess Diaries 2, Princess Mia judges how well one kisses by whether or not her foot...pops. This is the huge neon lit aarow pointing to one she truly likes. The foot pop is quite a simple enough lever to pull to figure out if a guy is worth your time.

And my foot popped.

I miss him.

I took almost all of the shiz off my walls. Only one wall has the magazine pages intact. I need to redecorate.

I want to paint my walls. Soon. Like...a mural on a wall. Hmm, ocean? How should I do it? Argh.

I really need to get my priorities in check. I'm getting myself confused. Oy. Blargh...i'm bored.

( Damn boredom... )

My brother called. He along with my mommy are bringing me my favorite salad in the whole world. And they are coming home from my mom's doctor's appointment ( Read more... )

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I'm at erica's and i need to remember this website so i can put my paycheck to good use. :)
Yay for Friday night services.

Shabbat Shalom

I slept in until one today ( Read more... )

I

am

home.

I've slept in my bed. I've showered in my bathroom. I've fed my dogs. I've hugged my brother, and yelled at my mother. I've called my dad from a mall. I've tried on dresses and jeans, and i've eaten in'n'out. I've driven through irvine, and slept at Shelly's. I've hung out with Eyal on my sidewalk. I've remeniced about camp with my ( Read more... )

My mom's having surgery today.
I'm so fucking scared.
Last time she had surgery, she was supposed to be in outpatient.
Guess how long it took for her to get outta the hell hole?
Yup, almost a week.
Oh, right, and this is her 3rd surgery...
this year.

I'm nervous about her surgery, how it'll go, and how long the recovery ( Read more... )

I'm at camp. It's freaking awesome.

I had my day off Friday to Saturday. Around one in the morning, I threw up. This was after i had thrown up during the entire meal of lunch and after the fact that i had consumed one of the best pieces of salmon...ever. Meh. Darn cough. I still made it to Joey's bar mitzvah and looked really cute. I got to see ( Read more... )

9 years. 9 summers. 18 semesters. 9 major Target runs. And now...I'm a counselor ( Read more... )

I'm at camp. It's been a freaking incredible summer. Tonight is the last shabbat and Sunday is the day when we all leave this beautiful place. I can already feel the tears forming. I have to thank everyone for the amazing experiences. This is just a short update. I'll say more later ( Read more... )