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In two weeks: This is 2 years!
There is an entry in here.
In words.
Work is good. I have fun. I am doing well with it. I sold tickets to Olivia Newton John and my patron screamed with excitement. That is a job well done. I made $400 my first paycheck. I work with fun people like Clint, Sergio, Jay, Hope, etc. School is ok. One teacher is almost identical to mother. Continously creeped the fuck out. One language is fun to relearn. One class has not made any impression on me whatsoever. Social things are good. Friends are good. Adam, Christian, Ashley continue to amaze. Poultry Geyser will soon rise. There is a game of [4] every Tues at Mason. I think we'll go sometimes. Some good people are there and it is exciting. I've gone to several shows and seen Sing! Sing! Prison. The Catalyst (twotimes). Sinaloa. Head Up Soldier. Lois Lame. Mass Movement of the Moth (fourtimes?). Malady. Etc, Etc, Etc. I've seen bad things in Georgetown that I haven't gotten over and am still not sure exactly what to do. I am worried for George day in and out and want to be home to see him and understand. I've gotten a lot of new music that I like. I've spent money on it. I have eaten Indian food for the first time. I have seen Garden State. I have eaten vegan goodness for 11 dollars. Danny's apartmentmates are also good and fun and alwaysalways make me laugh. Did you know you could order Papa Johns online and also get a DVD like Drop Dead Fred? Roomate things are good. Strange and things are changing a lot. We have fun when we are in the apartment together. We've had several houseguests and met new people and that is always fun and as memorium we keep post it notes. There was an underwear party and kitchen dwellers two times and who knows. We have some neighbors (going back to the friend thing), who are all really fantastic and play good music. Love is love and keeping me afloat and making everything worth while and impressive and never scary and I appreciate everything here so much and don't doubt any of the decisions I make or people I spend time with and I am so excited for everything that is going to happen in the coming months with all the new smiling faces I have met. There are a lot of adventures to be had and they are coming fast.
I do not have pictures of everything. I will do my best.
In pictures:
This is where I live.
This is the boy I love.
This is that boy and his big smile and legsthesizeofmywholebodyalmost.
This is my long hair that I want cut. (Andrea? Saturday?)
Here it is again.
This is the boy I live with.
I did not take the next two pictures. A boy named Danny did.
This is Christian.
This is Ashley and Adam.
I did not take the next two pictures. A boy named Guru did.
This is a game of Foursquare that happens every Tuesday. Captured here: I am a ghost!
These are the people who provided the music.
This is a LIGHTNING BOLT of a boy that I miss.
Ciara took this. There are more in her photobucket. (http://photobucket.com/albums/v231/helloyesterday/welcome%20the%20plague%20year/)
This is a WTPY party. Look closely: I have lazer eyes.
This is a Patrick sleeping.
This is my dog in Bedford who knocks me over because he is gigantic.
These are the babiez I love.
Jessica took this?
These are BFFs. They are adorable and strange and I miss them (which will be remedied in a few short days!)
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Friday is Danny & Kyle's day of birth. Celebrate them!
Friday is celebration. Saturday I am going to Richmond and then to Raleigh. I am going with Freddy and I am excited. Danny might come too!
Probably going to come home soon for a visit. I miss people from home, even though lots of them aren't there anymore!