I think you're the same as me, we see things they'll never see, you and I are gonna live forever
I'm lying on the floor typing on my LAPTOP, ahhh, with the mouse that changes 50 colors ,ahhhh, but alas, I am sehr uncomfortable.
Let me start by saying jen and I had way too much fun at the beach yesterday, only after eric ran our errand for us of course, but throwing rocks at those damn dragonflies was exhilirating, so I guess we had fun before too. Cafe Luna was never so scrumptious, and because I had the balls to ask, I got the free jello dessert! (hollllaa). THEN, at petland, I talked to little nowell and amanda sherman, neither of whom I have seen in forever so that was nice. ooh petland, making us fall in love and shit, jen with her siberian dwarf hamsters and both of us with teeth the puppy. oooooohhhh.
At nightime I finally had a conversation with my roomate and basically just agreed we like tvs, tvs are essential.
I also FINALLY caught up with carrie about france. of course most of the time was spent with me, her, katie, and jenna embarrassing ourselves in the taco bell/dunkin' donuts/kfc parking lots...how come we can never make smooooooth deals together?? so funny. later katie made a sudden movement, i mean REALLY sudden (lol), and caused a chain of scary events, but it was all cool in the end because she was just thinking about her track coach...
I eventually met up with jen again and will pissed me off via monika's (yes, german class monika's), drunken phone call. so we...yeaaaa...and somehow there was a 28 minute conversation with julien but I didn't mind all that much because I was too focused on how "my feet felt like chemicals..itchy ones...yeaauhh." lol. and it's really hilarious how we knew that text was from katie just because it said "flying horses." not the dispatch song. oh katie, how we know ye far too well..
Today was my last day of work at wynstone, EVER!! and I leave for cali/mexico tomorrow, well technically today, gahhh! This time I really don't feel like like I'm leaving too much behind to be messed with. and honestly, as much as I love a lot of you, I really need to just get out of here.
Do you ever think that looking back on different periods in your life/memories/whatever makes them seem better than they actually were at the time? Kind of like how reality never lives up to writing about it.
please don't follow me...
Let me start by saying jen and I had way too much fun at the beach yesterday, only after eric ran our errand for us of course, but throwing rocks at those damn dragonflies was exhilirating, so I guess we had fun before too. Cafe Luna was never so scrumptious, and because I had the balls to ask, I got the free jello dessert! (hollllaa). THEN, at petland, I talked to little nowell and amanda sherman, neither of whom I have seen in forever so that was nice. ooh petland, making us fall in love and shit, jen with her siberian dwarf hamsters and both of us with teeth the puppy. oooooohhhh.
At nightime I finally had a conversation with my roomate and basically just agreed we like tvs, tvs are essential.
I also FINALLY caught up with carrie about france. of course most of the time was spent with me, her, katie, and jenna embarrassing ourselves in the taco bell/dunkin' donuts/kfc parking lots...how come we can never make smooooooth deals together?? so funny. later katie made a sudden movement, i mean REALLY sudden (lol), and caused a chain of scary events, but it was all cool in the end because she was just thinking about her track coach...
I eventually met up with jen again and will pissed me off via monika's (yes, german class monika's), drunken phone call. so we...yeaaaa...and somehow there was a 28 minute conversation with julien but I didn't mind all that much because I was too focused on how "my feet felt like chemicals..itchy ones...yeaauhh." lol. and it's really hilarious how we knew that text was from katie just because it said "flying horses." not the dispatch song. oh katie, how we know ye far too well..
Today was my last day of work at wynstone, EVER!! and I leave for cali/mexico tomorrow, well technically today, gahhh! This time I really don't feel like like I'm leaving too much behind to be messed with. and honestly, as much as I love a lot of you, I really need to just get out of here.
Do you ever think that looking back on different periods in your life/memories/whatever makes them seem better than they actually were at the time? Kind of like how reality never lives up to writing about it.
please don't follow me...