don't be fooled. don't get lied to
i'm so tired. i feel like i'm working all the time. my class hours and work hours are officially equal. and capitalization will have to take a back seat; sorry, guys.
but here's the good news! i'm seeing nada surf & rogue wave, jeff tweedy, of montreal and clap your hands say yeah! i'm so pumped. clap your hands tickets were $10. can you beat that? no.
a couple of my friends here on campus decided they'd found my soulmate and tried to set me up with him. then they found out that he'd recently impregnated his ex-girlfriend. i'm doomed to a life of alone-ness.
gilmore girls this week. i don't know. i knew this april/anna thing would have to come to a head eventually, but it just didn't feel right for some reason. i'm so sick of the anna/lorelai parallel. we get it. no really, we get it. i hate anna's character and probably for no good reason. also, where's jess? he should come back, like now.
can't wait for veronica mars next week. the opening scene on upn.com ... finally! i hate the donut. what an ass.
i broke down and called ross after the whole "i love you" thing on break. we talked for a while, and he seemed pleased that i called. i talked to kayla the next day and she said that ross had come down to her room to get his nails painted (please don't ask) and that all he could talk about was how excited he was that i had called. we made tentative plans for spring break. i know. i know he'll disappoint me because he does every time. i'm taking it at face value. and i figured out that i'm so unhappy when we aren't talking that risking the immense disappointment he's going to cause me is going to have to be worth it. oh and i'm pathetic.
yay, another weekend of friends who want to get stoned and wasted! at least rachel's in town this weekend. someone sane.
don't be fooled
don't get lied to
love was always cruel
don't act strange
don't be a stranger
it happened to me
now it's happening to you
but if you take that train under water
then we could talk it through
but here's the good news! i'm seeing nada surf & rogue wave, jeff tweedy, of montreal and clap your hands say yeah! i'm so pumped. clap your hands tickets were $10. can you beat that? no.
a couple of my friends here on campus decided they'd found my soulmate and tried to set me up with him. then they found out that he'd recently impregnated his ex-girlfriend. i'm doomed to a life of alone-ness.
gilmore girls this week. i don't know. i knew this april/anna thing would have to come to a head eventually, but it just didn't feel right for some reason. i'm so sick of the anna/lorelai parallel. we get it. no really, we get it. i hate anna's character and probably for no good reason. also, where's jess? he should come back, like now.
can't wait for veronica mars next week. the opening scene on upn.com ... finally! i hate the donut. what an ass.
i broke down and called ross after the whole "i love you" thing on break. we talked for a while, and he seemed pleased that i called. i talked to kayla the next day and she said that ross had come down to her room to get his nails painted (please don't ask) and that all he could talk about was how excited he was that i had called. we made tentative plans for spring break. i know. i know he'll disappoint me because he does every time. i'm taking it at face value. and i figured out that i'm so unhappy when we aren't talking that risking the immense disappointment he's going to cause me is going to have to be worth it. oh and i'm pathetic.
yay, another weekend of friends who want to get stoned and wasted! at least rachel's in town this weekend. someone sane.
don't be fooled
don't get lied to
love was always cruel
don't act strange
don't be a stranger
it happened to me
now it's happening to you
but if you take that train under water
then we could talk it through