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so, today was good, but pretty slow.
the whole waking up at noon thing is magical but it kind of throws the rest of the day out of focus. it was okay though; we put our pretty new dresses on and walked our happy asses into the oakland/piedmont area of town and saw HARRY FUCKING POTTER BITCHES. it was good and entertaining but they left some stuff out and that was sad making. anyway, then we came home.
todd is becoming an organ snatcher. bitch, he's todd bigelow!
okay okay okay so what next. oh laundry day. we did two loads of laundry and crammed in all of the dirty clothes jaime, todd, and i had accumulated in the past two weeks. and learned how to fall asleep standing up in the laundry room.
the clothes were so warm and delicious (we stole some of schmitty's detergent - it actually smells like sunshine daisies) that jaime and i changed into pajama type things and now we're just straight chillin while todd listens to music with the swede somewhere over in his room.
i should take more pictures for this thing but i'm too lazy, so i'll just eat fugnugs and drink my tea. oh wait i think i might have some pictures hold on.
This was a few nights ago... we stood at the end of the hall and stared at the apartments with my big huge camera to try and get Alex's attention.
FYI there is no "good" bunk - if you're up top you have to climb up but bonus you don't have to get up to answer doors and shit, that is the bottom bunk's job, but if you're on the bottom bunk, fuckers like todd always take your place. to be fair, it is closest to the little wall we designated as his spot, when he finally decides to just move a mattress in.
the whole waking up at noon thing is magical but it kind of throws the rest of the day out of focus. it was okay though; we put our pretty new dresses on and walked our happy asses into the oakland/piedmont area of town and saw HARRY FUCKING POTTER BITCHES. it was good and entertaining but they left some stuff out and that was sad making. anyway, then we came home.
todd is becoming an organ snatcher. bitch, he's todd bigelow!
okay okay okay so what next. oh laundry day. we did two loads of laundry and crammed in all of the dirty clothes jaime, todd, and i had accumulated in the past two weeks. and learned how to fall asleep standing up in the laundry room.
the clothes were so warm and delicious (we stole some of schmitty's detergent - it actually smells like sunshine daisies) that jaime and i changed into pajama type things and now we're just straight chillin while todd listens to music with the swede somewhere over in his room.
i should take more pictures for this thing but i'm too lazy, so i'll just eat fugnugs and drink my tea. oh wait i think i might have some pictures hold on.
This was a few nights ago... we stood at the end of the hall and stared at the apartments with my big huge camera to try and get Alex's attention.
FYI there is no "good" bunk - if you're up top you have to climb up but bonus you don't have to get up to answer doors and shit, that is the bottom bunk's job, but if you're on the bottom bunk, fuckers like todd always take your place. to be fair, it is closest to the little wall we designated as his spot, when he finally decides to just move a mattress in.