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last night, matthew and i made this pact that he'll call me every morning and go "we're wide awake, it's morning!" in our joint effort to fully appreciate every day. i totally slept through his call this morning. reason being i was having a nightmare and i sleep deeply during them for some reason? it was pretty much really scary and i hardly remember any of it and also don't want to talk about it.
chris was nice today and sent me the dane cook cds and the new jason mraz. which i'm sorry to say i sort of hate? it'll probably grow on me but i definitely don't love it as much as his live crap. that shit is my fav. speaking of, it took me about six hours to download a bootleg cd from a show at java joes. it was the biggest file of my life and i haven't had a chance to listen to it yet. i laid down and listened to a few songs but then felt this overwhelming feeling that i should have been doing something, not lying down. now i'm sitting here. who knows.
i really meant to like... do things today? but i ended up sitting around. watched an episode or two of scrubs. read some more of a book i hate because it's tacky and horrible writing and makes me want to throw up it's so predictable. i showered. that was an accomplishment. my dad put up my blinds. but there are only two, and i have four windows.
and i made a friend today at school who DOESN'T DRINK. i'm almost sort of still in shock? but happy. except that he's charlie's roommate, which invites the potential for weird. but it's all good. and i secured caley for the roadtrip to florida 2k5. i'm excited. and pretty much peed myself when patrick from limbeck messaged me back and suggested i have dinner with them since i can't get into the 21+ show. how ridiculously cool. i just want to go back to oxford and set up my room with whitney and find a job and save money and go to atlanta and have movie nights and sleep overs at caley's and see whitney's mommy and all of it. and classes, why am i excited for classes? but i AM. i miss it. i'm so weird.
chris was nice today and sent me the dane cook cds and the new jason mraz. which i'm sorry to say i sort of hate? it'll probably grow on me but i definitely don't love it as much as his live crap. that shit is my fav. speaking of, it took me about six hours to download a bootleg cd from a show at java joes. it was the biggest file of my life and i haven't had a chance to listen to it yet. i laid down and listened to a few songs but then felt this overwhelming feeling that i should have been doing something, not lying down. now i'm sitting here. who knows.
i really meant to like... do things today? but i ended up sitting around. watched an episode or two of scrubs. read some more of a book i hate because it's tacky and horrible writing and makes me want to throw up it's so predictable. i showered. that was an accomplishment. my dad put up my blinds. but there are only two, and i have four windows.
and i made a friend today at school who DOESN'T DRINK. i'm almost sort of still in shock? but happy. except that he's charlie's roommate, which invites the potential for weird. but it's all good. and i secured caley for the roadtrip to florida 2k5. i'm excited. and pretty much peed myself when patrick from limbeck messaged me back and suggested i have dinner with them since i can't get into the 21+ show. how ridiculously cool. i just want to go back to oxford and set up my room with whitney and find a job and save money and go to atlanta and have movie nights and sleep overs at caley's and see whitney's mommy and all of it. and classes, why am i excited for classes? but i AM. i miss it. i'm so weird.