Today was a Good Day...
Truly.
These past 2 weeks were ..packed.
Started winding down yesterday, Family Dinner...we cut it shorter, Ryan and Paul came over, people split and ofcourse Falls Church was our playground.
Whatever did or didn't happen, it just..I'm alot more comfortable with the idea that everything'll be taken care of...
I guess it's holding onto things with tooth and nail that screw people over.
But it was amusing. Hahaha, for once, my wierdness was "normal"
Saturday school this morning, Brunch at Zpizza with Borya and Roger.
It was refreshing being able to talk to people about everything/nothing without much effort and just..I don't know.
But it was a good start to the day,
I went ahead and visited Joe Riley, the Baker at the Bread House [Mid aged bloke with the tongue ring], not for free Tiramisu, but for a job application...and I think I got it. Ofcourse we'll deal with my present situation and I'll start in June. But..I love talking to him, he just..he makes me feel alright. He's gonna be a really good father if he isn't already.
"Trust me, You'd be surprised at how many of us there really are..."
Well, I gave him the application, and he gave me Tiramisu anyway,
I got a little peck frrom the past on the walk back, and it..put alot of things to peace. We're okay. We've all just moved on. It's Fantastic.
It's amazing how just little gestures can say so much, if done at the right time.
Bails came over around 430, My room was just a tad messy, but enough for me to not find clean clothes.
You know, I feels kind of natural not having to bother with shoes and bras all the time... I don't know..the only con are blisters.
but whatever, we failed at acquiring cake mix to make cupcakes for everyone that live around applebees/cherry hill.
Hahaha, spent a couple of hours with me forcing Bails into doing these shots with very amusing sexual inuendos.
Yeah..photography.
But the second we step into the house, guess who calls..Kaysee. And this is the first time I've talked to her since..then.
And it's amazing because today was alot like what our normal routine used to be. and she calls. right when we step in. with Hair Dye in our hands.
Oh there was this other time where we started talking about Tampons, then Tree Fucking and just..god..life is so fucking ironic.
Fine. I'll make sense:
Kaysee says something about hymens.
Nabeela remembers this whole story about this girl and falling on a branch
Nabeela: "Well, I'd rather be a Tree Fucker than a Tree Hugger, don't you think?"
Bails just opens the 20th Century book of Art on the page with An Ogre [like in the goonies, with a crisp white collared shirt] fucking a tree.
Eventually we hang up, I dye her hair, in the bathtub just like..well that time.
she cleans my room..well somewhat, and ..I just..I could breathe.
We didn't do anything phenomenal after that, we didn't really talk about anything completely amusing, but it was..I needed the whole day.
Today was amazing.
Especially cause I didn't go to Alternative House today.
It was a good day.
While Bails and I were hanging downstairs after dinner, there was this woman in the parking lot, yeah the front near the pond Mollie got pushed into, and she starts yelling NABEELA!! and I respond with the same enthusiasm..cept I didn't know who the fuck it was. and it goes on for like 10 seconds, she squeals about how its a huge surprise that shes seeing me here and she was just thinking about me and then I go yeahh so uh...who--I get cut..I don't know how, but a 3rd voice came in, and she started talking ot that voice, stopped talking to that voice walked up the flight of steps, we had eye contact..snap she was a completely diffferent person. I obviously didnt recognize her at the getgo, but she just acted like we didn't talk like 2 seconds ago. we have eye contact, she says "hi" in her curt, I-don't know you- voice and walks away into the building.
Now I ...just thought I was having another one of my crazy moments...BUT NO BAILEY WAS THERE.
I HAVE A FUCKING WITNESS!!!
....I don't understand.
Okay, well the witness' argument is that woman is drunk..Well how the fuck does she know my name?!?
...
yeah.
Come back, and I find "Watch the Sky" all over again
Describes the situation to the T.
The photographs came out well
I finished another Illustration
Im actually on here!
And I'm happy. The End.
This whole entry sounds pretty...el-jay ish. Then again since when did I start caring.
I Love You,
Chad.
These past 2 weeks were ..packed.
Started winding down yesterday, Family Dinner...we cut it shorter, Ryan and Paul came over, people split and ofcourse Falls Church was our playground.
Whatever did or didn't happen, it just..I'm alot more comfortable with the idea that everything'll be taken care of...
I guess it's holding onto things with tooth and nail that screw people over.
But it was amusing. Hahaha, for once, my wierdness was "normal"
Saturday school this morning, Brunch at Zpizza with Borya and Roger.
"Trust me, You'd be surprised at how many of us there really are..."
It's amazing how just little gestures can say so much, if done at the right time.
You know, I feels kind of natural not having to bother with shoes and bras all the time... I don't know..the only con are blisters.
but whatever, we failed at acquiring cake mix to make cupcakes for everyone that live around applebees/cherry hill.
Hahaha, spent a couple of hours with me forcing Bails into doing these shots with very amusing sexual inuendos.
Yeah..photography.
But the second we step into the house, guess who calls..Kaysee. And this is the first time I've talked to her since..then.
And it's amazing because today was alot like what our normal routine used to be. and she calls. right when we step in. with Hair Dye in our hands.
Oh there was this other time where we started talking about Tampons, then Tree Fucking and just..god..life is so fucking ironic.
Fine. I'll make sense:
Eventually we hang up, I dye her hair, in the bathtub just like..well that time.
she cleans my room..well somewhat, and ..I just..I could breathe.
We didn't do anything phenomenal after that, we didn't really talk about anything completely amusing, but it was..I needed the whole day.
Today was amazing.
Especially cause I didn't go to Alternative House today.
It was a good day.
While Bails and I were hanging downstairs after dinner, there was this woman in the parking lot, yeah the front near the pond Mollie got pushed into, and she starts yelling NABEELA!! and I respond with the same enthusiasm..cept I didn't know who the fuck it was. and it goes on for like 10 seconds, she squeals about how its a huge surprise that shes seeing me here and she was just thinking about me and then I go yeahh so uh...who--I get cut..I don't know how, but a 3rd voice came in, and she started talking ot that voice, stopped talking to that voice walked up the flight of steps, we had eye contact..snap she was a completely diffferent person. I obviously didnt recognize her at the getgo, but she just acted like we didn't talk like 2 seconds ago. we have eye contact, she says "hi" in her curt, I-don't know you- voice and walks away into the building.
Now I ...just thought I was having another one of my crazy moments...BUT NO BAILEY WAS THERE.
I HAVE A FUCKING WITNESS!!!
....I don't understand.
Okay, well the witness' argument is that woman is drunk..Well how the fuck does she know my name?!?
...
yeah.
Come back, and I find "Watch the Sky" all over again
Describes the situation to the T.
The photographs came out well
I finished another Illustration
Im actually on here!
And I'm happy. The End.
This whole entry sounds pretty...el-jay ish. Then again since when did I start caring.
I Love You,
Chad.