this song makes me think of the wedding singer lol
i can't believe it's already thursday. it was just monday. and now it's weekend! well...almost. i have one more class. but then it's weekend! and it's seventy degrees out! anyone else smell a trip to central park on friday?
yesterday was chill...relaxed at home until class. went to class, sat around in kimmel, met up with elena for dinner/catchup time. chilled in washington square park for like a half hour just watching these two drummers rockin out with eachother. it was good times. i really wanted to start dancing and then this girl just walked up and was like "do you mind if i dance with you guys?" and put her purse down and just started dancing and i was like "go you" in my head.
came home, cleaned the apt. like whoa. it was a wreck. phil and angela came over, we chilled out, drank some beer, played with phil's new phone. they left around 11 and i put on my new headphones to try them out (my old ones broke after like 8 years so i splurged on a new nice pair of sony's...a little bit better than my old ones). listened to music and screwed around on the internet till like 12:30 and then went to bed.
i had a cool dream last night. well i had one weird one and then one cool one. i dreamt that me and someone else were being attacked by james lin, except he was an alien so i couldn't kill him easily. i kept breaking bottles over his head and he didn't even flinch. i forget how i saved the day but eventually i did and then i was outside in like a forest clearing and i could fly. i used to think i could fly when i was little. i'm still not entirely convinced that i couldn't because it always felt so real, but the rational part of my head says that i just had an active imagination. anyway. so i could fly the way i thought i could when i was little and it was lots of fun flying around. it was kind of matrix-y the way it worked...you had to just know that you could fly and you'd be able to. anyway.
went to politics of latin america this morning, came home to write my spanish composicion but now i haven't done it still because i got distracted dancing lol. oh well. as long as i don't fail the class i'll be fine. never in my life have i shot for straight D's before this semester lol. THIS is what senioritis is. in high school i had "senioritis" but still managed to get a 3.8 or a 4.3 or something stupid like that my last semester. this semester i'll be lucky if i break 2 points lol.
it's beautiful outside! who could think of school at a time like this!? it's SPRING!! yay!!!!
yesterday was chill...relaxed at home until class. went to class, sat around in kimmel, met up with elena for dinner/catchup time. chilled in washington square park for like a half hour just watching these two drummers rockin out with eachother. it was good times. i really wanted to start dancing and then this girl just walked up and was like "do you mind if i dance with you guys?" and put her purse down and just started dancing and i was like "go you" in my head.
came home, cleaned the apt. like whoa. it was a wreck. phil and angela came over, we chilled out, drank some beer, played with phil's new phone. they left around 11 and i put on my new headphones to try them out (my old ones broke after like 8 years so i splurged on a new nice pair of sony's...a little bit better than my old ones). listened to music and screwed around on the internet till like 12:30 and then went to bed.
i had a cool dream last night. well i had one weird one and then one cool one. i dreamt that me and someone else were being attacked by james lin, except he was an alien so i couldn't kill him easily. i kept breaking bottles over his head and he didn't even flinch. i forget how i saved the day but eventually i did and then i was outside in like a forest clearing and i could fly. i used to think i could fly when i was little. i'm still not entirely convinced that i couldn't because it always felt so real, but the rational part of my head says that i just had an active imagination. anyway. so i could fly the way i thought i could when i was little and it was lots of fun flying around. it was kind of matrix-y the way it worked...you had to just know that you could fly and you'd be able to. anyway.
went to politics of latin america this morning, came home to write my spanish composicion but now i haven't done it still because i got distracted dancing lol. oh well. as long as i don't fail the class i'll be fine. never in my life have i shot for straight D's before this semester lol. THIS is what senioritis is. in high school i had "senioritis" but still managed to get a 3.8 or a 4.3 or something stupid like that my last semester. this semester i'll be lucky if i break 2 points lol.
it's beautiful outside! who could think of school at a time like this!? it's SPRING!! yay!!!!