Goth Night
I went to Goth Night last night with Christina. It was okay - I wore my makeup again. I like wearing makeup, so I'm going to do it more often anytime I go clubbing. The music they played was okay, but from now on I'm sticking to 80s night since I like that music more. I also went to Southside and bought this fabulous gay shirt, and a skirt to wear for the drag show - and it was only $5 because it was Super Saturday. WOOOO! Then I went to Beehive and read for a while. I'm not sure if studying in coffeeshops is better than at home or worse. I get more distracted, but I also go to purposefully study so I might get more done. In any case it was good to get out of Oakland for a bit, and I love Southside so much.
Friday I did a PittArts event by myself, and went to this photography exhibit. It was alright - the main artist guy had some nice photos, but the best part was that they had the most awesome cheese though, it was sooooooo goood. MMM cheese. I basically spent the whole time at the food table. Naughty me.
Oh...so last night Tarka called me. I don't understand that boy. He didn't call me for two whole months, and now that we're friends or not dating or whatever he starts calling me? Fate had its hand though, and I couldn't answer because my nails were drying. I returned the call at Goth Night to be polite, and he wanted to know if I would go to the band frat with him. *sigh* I don't think I'm going to call him and just let it die like, since this shit just gets on my nerves. Being nice to someone after you treat them like shit is even worse than just leaving them alone. gah.
I'm feeling totally better - I kind of wish I was sick a tad bit longer though, since I like just laying in bed for copious amounts of time. I've decided that although this semseter is probably going to suck, it might suck in the good way in that it will encourage me to get off my ass and plan the next stage of my life. It also seems kind of appropriate since the last part of High School was like heaven for me, and college has kind of seemed like an opposite - so yeah. My Mom said I could move back in with them if I don't have a place to go after graduation though...so at least I won't be homeless. :-/
Friday I did a PittArts event by myself, and went to this photography exhibit. It was alright - the main artist guy had some nice photos, but the best part was that they had the most awesome cheese though, it was sooooooo goood. MMM cheese. I basically spent the whole time at the food table. Naughty me.
Oh...so last night Tarka called me. I don't understand that boy. He didn't call me for two whole months, and now that we're friends or not dating or whatever he starts calling me? Fate had its hand though, and I couldn't answer because my nails were drying. I returned the call at Goth Night to be polite, and he wanted to know if I would go to the band frat with him. *sigh* I don't think I'm going to call him and just let it die like, since this shit just gets on my nerves. Being nice to someone after you treat them like shit is even worse than just leaving them alone. gah.
I'm feeling totally better - I kind of wish I was sick a tad bit longer though, since I like just laying in bed for copious amounts of time. I've decided that although this semseter is probably going to suck, it might suck in the good way in that it will encourage me to get off my ass and plan the next stage of my life. It also seems kind of appropriate since the last part of High School was like heaven for me, and college has kind of seemed like an opposite - so yeah. My Mom said I could move back in with them if I don't have a place to go after graduation though...so at least I won't be homeless. :-/