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Feb 06, 2005 12:59

I really really really want to go to Paris.

This has probably been one of the best weekends I've had in a while (knock on wood.) Friday was just one of those days where you feel really well and aren't sure why. I woke up early to check my email. Whenever I'm awake early, I always seem to catch phone calls that I wouldn't normally receive because I'd be sleeping. So even though my old art professor who I was supposed to be interviewing dind't email me back, I got to have a very profound-for-just-having-woke-up conversation with Miss. Regina. We talked about the existance/non existance of both aliens, and some sort of higher power. Not bad for 10 am on 5 hours of sleep, I thought. I like having best friends too.

I love my friday classes. 2 hours and I'm done. Afterword, I went to do my interview. I love when they go well and the people I'm interviewing don't make me feel inferior. After finding out that no art classes take place on fridays, I decided that I'm swithcing my major to art.

It was so warm out, I didn't even wear my jacket home. I love that first warm day after weeks of frigid-ness. A little car trouble, but we eventually made it back. Later on, it was Pinnochle at Emma's and then off to the Galleria to see The Wedding Date.

The next day, after hair cuts and returning keys, we met Damaris and Jen at Towne for breakfast. I wish more people could have came. Then to the mall minus Jen and plus Reve's mom. Nothing's more sad than not having money during tax free week. OK, maybe some other things are sad.

That night, I went to Applebees with my mom, Tommy and Danny. I ate way too much. Later on it was a Natalie & Tommy night. I got to watch Napoleon Dynamite. You know, there really wasnt' a plot. I laughed a lot anyway. Other people laughing makes me laugh, and seeing Tommy not be able to breathe from a cow getting shot was quite funny.

I want to go running. I should take advantage of the weather and stop sitting on my ass eating mini doughnuts.

Danny just came in here and I helped him look up a bus schedule. He wants to take the 19 down to his friend's house in Love Joy. I told him that he could just wait for my parents to get home to take him, and his response was "I just want to do things for myself". I know exactly how he feels. This driving thing is really starting to get to me. I hate having to be a burden on my parents and almost all of my friends. I feel trapped here. And it isn't fun. Wow, I really do need to run.

Super Bowl party tonight! Go Eagles!
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