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i'm at a crossroads in my day.
i've been sitting at my brother's computer steadily drinking green tea and coffee. amazing stuff, especially when drinken (drunken? must investigate) simultaneously. i'm shaking slightly, talking like i know what it is i'm saying, and i've reached the caffination point where i'm no longer "hyper." i'm quite like courtney was that night we snorted pixie stix. god that was fun. lets go back to camp jewell, eh?
this history project is just not going to get done today. at all. period.
and for another piece of interesting information, i quite enjoyed church today. this was before the green tea and coffee indulgence, but i had a wonderful morning. because it is the lovely Louisa's sweet sixteen, mairin courtney and i took her to the copper skillet for the most amazing breakfast i've eaten in a long time. it was just a genuinely good meal, complete with three of my best friends, three people i'dve died without at this point. and ah, the copper skillet. such memories. beyond being the only place you can order bluberry pancakes, chocolatechip pancakes, two orders of hash browns, two orders of fruit salad, bacon, two coffees (courtney and meself, o'course) and two hot chocolates (mairin and weezie. they tried to explain why they dont drink coffee. i was lost) for $23, that was... well lets just say that the relationship i had with food last year began there.
well that was more than you ever wanted to know.
so anyways church. i sang in the choir. i blame mairin and libby. they forced me. peer pressure. twas fun though. except they kept putting me right in front of the damn microphone. yeah, because everyone wants to hear me sing. only... not
at this point, i'm a mixture of three things which should never, ever coincide. i'm caffinated, i'm furious, and i'm depressed. dont ever assume that any particular friendship wont end up the way so many others have. only it wasnt my fault this time.
thank god lou's coming home soon. someone needs to be here to keep me sane...
i've been sitting at my brother's computer steadily drinking green tea and coffee. amazing stuff, especially when drinken (drunken? must investigate) simultaneously. i'm shaking slightly, talking like i know what it is i'm saying, and i've reached the caffination point where i'm no longer "hyper." i'm quite like courtney was that night we snorted pixie stix. god that was fun. lets go back to camp jewell, eh?
this history project is just not going to get done today. at all. period.
and for another piece of interesting information, i quite enjoyed church today. this was before the green tea and coffee indulgence, but i had a wonderful morning. because it is the lovely Louisa's sweet sixteen, mairin courtney and i took her to the copper skillet for the most amazing breakfast i've eaten in a long time. it was just a genuinely good meal, complete with three of my best friends, three people i'dve died without at this point. and ah, the copper skillet. such memories. beyond being the only place you can order bluberry pancakes, chocolatechip pancakes, two orders of hash browns, two orders of fruit salad, bacon, two coffees (courtney and meself, o'course) and two hot chocolates (mairin and weezie. they tried to explain why they dont drink coffee. i was lost) for $23, that was... well lets just say that the relationship i had with food last year began there.
well that was more than you ever wanted to know.
so anyways church. i sang in the choir. i blame mairin and libby. they forced me. peer pressure. twas fun though. except they kept putting me right in front of the damn microphone. yeah, because everyone wants to hear me sing. only... not
at this point, i'm a mixture of three things which should never, ever coincide. i'm caffinated, i'm furious, and i'm depressed. dont ever assume that any particular friendship wont end up the way so many others have. only it wasnt my fault this time.
thank god lou's coming home soon. someone needs to be here to keep me sane...