the way doors can open and people just walk in
TO SUM THINGS UP
This past week was so full of UPS and DOWNS, it's hard for me to believe. I had an awesome time in DC at American, but came back here Monday morning feeling SO confused about my life/where i should be/what i should be doing AND very stressed about my paper which was due Wednesday. Tuesday evening I found out that my paper was pushed back to Friday!! Then I found out that I was being fined $3,000 by the RIAA for downloading songs. Everything went downhill from there for the rest of the week, I was really depressed about the money and our futon broke :( yadayada. I finished my paper Friday morning with approx 15 minutes to spare. I think its a really good one, but I'll probably get another D on it regardless. Friday night I decided I would have a very good time to end the WEEK FROM HELL, but instead I drank too much wine in too short a time, felt unwell, and ended up at home before midnight.
Joel called me Saturday morning and told me he was coming to Boston (from DC! ik WHAT) w/ 2 of his friends by bus, which I did not exactly believe because it just sounded too ridiculous and also I never really believe boys when they say theyll do something till theyre actually doing it. Somehow they actually made it here alive sometime in the evening and we went to Jacobs and walked around Boston and learned cigarette magic tricks and stayed up late and washed feet and kissssed and rode the T and held hands and went to Harvard and the Common and were disrespected at the Pru and other things. We didnt really so anything but I guess we did a lot, and then they left and things were normal again except that now we are sans futon and there are a lot of dirty dishes. I had a really great time and wish I lived closer to DC, even New York. But I don't.
Maybe I'll edit this later but I have class. And I'm late
PLEASE LET THIS HAPPEN AGAIN (minus the whole $3,000 part)