(no subject)
Christ on a pogo stick. This weekend was a level of insane that I am not used to. Just two parties (with a brief appearance at a third that doesn't really count) but the parties have left me dizzy and awake and going "What the fuck?!" I censor my journal so that people who I don't know that well don't have to read about my life, but if you are one of the select people who wants to know about my crazy feel free to ask me about it.
I met Berkeley people who I'd heard about from my friends but hadn't actually seen before. I don't remember most of the people at the Berkeley party though. I'm terrible with names.
I have decided that my house is awesome. I can't wait til I go back to Santa Cruz for the year.
Mix cds make driving easier, and driving around so much is starting to make me less terrified of getting behind the wheel
I have a credit card! I'm a grown up!
My parents are gone til Friday, and I have an empty house. I'm creeped out. Anyone want to come over?
I met Berkeley people who I'd heard about from my friends but hadn't actually seen before. I don't remember most of the people at the Berkeley party though. I'm terrible with names.
I have decided that my house is awesome. I can't wait til I go back to Santa Cruz for the year.
Mix cds make driving easier, and driving around so much is starting to make me less terrified of getting behind the wheel
I have a credit card! I'm a grown up!
My parents are gone til Friday, and I have an empty house. I'm creeped out. Anyone want to come over?