Nov 10, 2005 23:28
There really isn't anything to complain about. Is that why it is so hard to find something to write? That is too bad. I live in a bubble. It is fabulous though, it isn't like the Holden bubble - where even if you wanted to get out you can't. This is a pleasant bubble.
That was just ridiculous.
Last night Kenny and I went out to Laura and Buddy's house to hang out... I love them. They are really unique people. We went to Safeway and I bought 5 pounds of tater tots: moral of the story - never go shopping when you are hungry. But, I am Not gonna lie, I ate a good pound of those tots. We also bought 5 12 packs of pop... for 8 dollars. It was a sweet deal, but we really didn't need 60 cans of soda last night. Especailly not Shasta Strawberry. Oh Barf.
Let me just say that working full time while being a full time student and trying to make a relationship happen just doesn't work. [He] tries to pull it off, but it is rather distressing. I want to see [him] all the time, but I can't cuz [he] is never here. My plan was to take it slow, but really there is no other option, because we never get to spend time alone together. I guess that isn't too bad though. Kenny never sees Marta, and they still make it work. (though I don't know how) The whole long distance thing would just push me over the edge - so kudos to whomever is attempting it right now. We have a song... but I think telling [him] we have a song this early might have freaked [him] out... but I think it is cute. I have nothing to hide, my feelings don't need to be supressed.
This is pointless - I have nothing to say, I am just hungry and killing time till I go to lunch with Jamie.
Damien Rice makes me think of Sam at Holden... where did I go wrong on that one?