I love poking and annoying and cooking for and helping my brother. I forgot how happy it makes me.
In San Fransisco. My brother and I are visiting my dad who has an apartment here for work. It's one of the prettiest places I've ever been. I might live here for a year or two later on. First thing I do when I wake up (without an alarm clock! Summmmer) is go out on the balcony and staer at the bay. It's peaceful.
I'm getting through this awesome book my Pagans and Christians teacher gave me (I won in a drawing) called Julian by Gore Vidal. It suprised me by being excellent so far, I can haedly put it down. I'm enjoying it much more than the Princesses book my grandmother gave me for Christmas about George III's 6 daughters which is horribly dry and just heaps of letters strung together with almost no personal touch.
Helping my brother with studying for his SAT, he's so depressed over it. He's obsessed with the average scores, making sure he does better. He wants to do better than my score, I just wanna make sure he calms down enough to do well.
Took up watching Angel again with Dad and Ry, it's been years. But we're starting right back with the 3rd season. It's refreshing, cause I need to get back into Jossverse, this way it's guranteed and I can have someone to talk to about it. Plus I've forgotten how much I lvoe Cordy/Angel, that Wesley is sexy when he's bossy, and that Fred is freakin adorable.
Almost caught up with Supernatural, Ry and I are on the 6th episode of the 4th season. Than I can go to my wincest community on LJ and read and read and read. And get back into LJ entirely. *sigh* That'll be a good day.
I have 3 goals this summer. Get in shape, get my liscense, and get back into LJ. These are attainable goals. Getting a job and anything involving Dylan are iffy.
I sure am glad it's summer though. I missed getting up when I wanted, cooking, and entertaining myself with no other horrible responsibilities. 3 months of glorious freedom. It's gonna suck when I have a career and I don't get these anymore. But so far I have 3 left, counting this one.
Ryan and my favorite new word. Pic-nic. We had one on the beach today. Sooooooo windy and cold and awesome. Still. Fun to say. Pic. Nic.
TV time with the bro.