waiting waiting
the weekend is over; that means back to the other half of my double life.
i figured something out- i dont wanna grow up just yet. im not done being little. i sit in an office drinking coffee having meetings with 40 year old professionals asking me to help them write their reports& i think, "wow, that was fast... do i really belong here?"
i think kyle got lost on his way down the elevator. hes supposed to check my editting pass& disappeared.
sometimes i wish my friends werent so crazy. you know who you are. even tho you dont have an lj. is it that hard to calm down? ugghhh, i dont think i understand. or maybe i understand too well for my own good.
this weekend was so amazing. it felt like it happened in the blink of an eye. i think my head is still fried.
i figured something out- i dont wanna grow up just yet. im not done being little. i sit in an office drinking coffee having meetings with 40 year old professionals asking me to help them write their reports& i think, "wow, that was fast... do i really belong here?"
i think kyle got lost on his way down the elevator. hes supposed to check my editting pass& disappeared.
sometimes i wish my friends werent so crazy. you know who you are. even tho you dont have an lj. is it that hard to calm down? ugghhh, i dont think i understand. or maybe i understand too well for my own good.
this weekend was so amazing. it felt like it happened in the blink of an eye. i think my head is still fried.