i have a strange addiction to cleaning, and paris hilton is repulsively ugly.
shaina & her husband-to-be (jake)* are going on a vacation to new jersey and as soon as they come back, they're going right back to school at OU. hilary & april just returned from their choir outing, for some reason neither sarah or i have to work, jaime just quit her second job, and carly will meet us after her seemingly endless day at work. it's our last chance to hang out together, all at once (because it never is possible) as "the girls" before carly starts up at cscc, jaime at osu, and april, sarah, hilary and i at darby - our senior year. we're going to barnes & noble to read sex books (as per usual) and so i can pick up the new nylon! a white chocolate latte from stauff's would be simply amazing and completely possible, because we're also going to see garden state at the drexel.
*not to be confused with the couple from the previous entry.
a fifteen or so minute drive to campus/grandview/downtown is a long drive, i've come to decide, though adam described the shortness as being "only three songs on a cd."
neither carly or jaime came. sad.
garden state was deliciously wonderful.
"im not saying i dont cry a lot, but in between i laugh and realize how silly taking anything very seriously is."
sigh.
sometimes people tell me i resemble a bunny rabbit. i think most people resemble one certain animal, and i am a bunny. anyway, when i was little, i would do this thing where i suck my upper lip in my mouth so my nostrils would elongate, and they make the shape of bunny ears. my mom still brings it up randomly. its kindof like a party trick. i think if i really was a rabbit, i would look like this:
by the way, i am going to have a lot of sons someday and one of them will be named liam - liam hunter. others will be julian michael, lukas mitchell, and jakob dylan (not intentionally like the actual son of bob).