post-whore-ness
Namaste. Well, I'ma be a post-whore. But that's ok. I'm hanging out with Goolie and Andrea right now, and it's great. I haven't hung out with these girls since . . . last year. And I love it. We had insalade caprese for dinner, and are drinking a nice merlot (actually, it's terrible, but I don't mind). It's just really chill and cool. I enjoy being with these people; I feel safe and loved, and although I'm not their best friend, I am still really happy here. Maybe we'll hang out more this year? Did you know, Joolie and I were living in Ashland all summer, and we never saw each other? It's about time!
School is going well. I talked to my mom today and she asked me, "Are you practicing enough?" *lol* NO! And I told her so, but I know I need to practice more, and maybe I will, but probably not. Oh well. I'll shape up eventually. Maybe. Once it's time for my junior recital.
I miss George. He's stage managing for Youth Symphony tonight . . . and it's not a big deal. But sometimes you just wanna be cuddled, huh? Andrea asked me tonight if I loved him. Heh. For me that's a silly question. Of course "yes". But she's known him for years and views him like a big brother. Maybe it's odd to her that I love him so, but for me it's totally natural.
Well, I don't have much more to say. I'm just self-consious about updating now, KATE! Ha ha. j'k. Maybe I'll have more to say later, but I doubt it. Shalom.