Pain Heals. Chicks Dig Scars. Glory Lasts Forever.
So much better mood today. Not quite sure what was the underlying cause for my hulking out. But the good news is, is that I'm all better now!! Or at least much better than I was. So. Where should I start.
I visited Liore at work (Starbucks) in Huntington Village. It was really wonderful to see her and catch up with her. I got there at about 10 10:30 maybe and we caught up and talked and I met Lauren and Mark who she works with. Lauren is awesome and we talked about Across the Universe the whole time and Marc made me, what he called a Sexual Strawberry Fantasy, or something to that effect. It was a recipe he came up with himself. Simply terrific. Delicious. Yummy. Mmmmm. All of the above. When I got it (along with the icing flower cookie and chocolate cream cheese cupcake), Liore tried it and called it what it shall forever be known as to the general public, even if Starbucks has to give it a more appropriate name, a Kinky Sex. As she puts it, "It has strawberries, chocolate, and whipped cream. What more could you ask for?" So as I walked out of the store more than 2 hours later, I called back to Mark, "Thanks for the kinky sex!" Hahahaha I crack myself up.
Now, May 31st 2008. Wow. Just wow. I took Sarah to see RENT on Broadway. Just wow. Unbelievable. Originally we were going to take the train in because there was no way in HELL I was driving into the city, plus parking's a bitch there. But then Robin (her mom) called me and said there was a tornado watch in New Jersey, just a little bit south of Manhattan. Plus it was supposed to pour like there's no tomorrow so Robin asked if we'd want her to drive us in. She'd hang out in the Needlepoint store until we were ready to be picked up and then she'd drive us home.
>>>I left this for a while, it's now 12:16 am on Friday morning and I'm dumb because I'm going to the beach in a few hours but I wanted to continue writing. Stupid move, Samantha.
"But I wanna write about today!" she whined. "Well you can't." her smarter half answered sternly. "You need to sleep and be awake for driving to the beach tomorrow. Don't you want to go? You were the one who suggested it in the first place." "Yeah I know" she grumbled. "But that doesn't mean I have to like it."
^Procrastination at it's finest. Fuck.
Really hot guy in Kohl's.
"You're an angel."
whoops my finger must have slipped
oh happy day, it took me 6 hours to read New Moon. Freak out coming to a computer near you in the not so distant future.
peace.
I visited Liore at work (Starbucks) in Huntington Village. It was really wonderful to see her and catch up with her. I got there at about 10 10:30 maybe and we caught up and talked and I met Lauren and Mark who she works with. Lauren is awesome and we talked about Across the Universe the whole time and Marc made me, what he called a Sexual Strawberry Fantasy, or something to that effect. It was a recipe he came up with himself. Simply terrific. Delicious. Yummy. Mmmmm. All of the above. When I got it (along with the icing flower cookie and chocolate cream cheese cupcake), Liore tried it and called it what it shall forever be known as to the general public, even if Starbucks has to give it a more appropriate name, a Kinky Sex. As she puts it, "It has strawberries, chocolate, and whipped cream. What more could you ask for?" So as I walked out of the store more than 2 hours later, I called back to Mark, "Thanks for the kinky sex!" Hahahaha I crack myself up.
Now, May 31st 2008. Wow. Just wow. I took Sarah to see RENT on Broadway. Just wow. Unbelievable. Originally we were going to take the train in because there was no way in HELL I was driving into the city, plus parking's a bitch there. But then Robin (her mom) called me and said there was a tornado watch in New Jersey, just a little bit south of Manhattan. Plus it was supposed to pour like there's no tomorrow so Robin asked if we'd want her to drive us in. She'd hang out in the Needlepoint store until we were ready to be picked up and then she'd drive us home.
>>>I left this for a while, it's now 12:16 am on Friday morning and I'm dumb because I'm going to the beach in a few hours but I wanted to continue writing. Stupid move, Samantha.
"But I wanna write about today!" she whined. "Well you can't." her smarter half answered sternly. "You need to sleep and be awake for driving to the beach tomorrow. Don't you want to go? You were the one who suggested it in the first place." "Yeah I know" she grumbled. "But that doesn't mean I have to like it."
^Procrastination at it's finest. Fuck.
Really hot guy in Kohl's.
"You're an angel."
whoops my finger must have slipped
oh happy day, it took me 6 hours to read New Moon. Freak out coming to a computer near you in the not so distant future.
peace.