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Life is so complicated. Why didn't anyone tell me? And why didn't anyone tell me that it might suck really bad sometimes? Or a lot of the time?
Nah, I think I'm okay.
My summer is so disjointed. It feels like time is flying and things I wanted to do are not happening. But I'm having a decent time anyhow, so you know.
Things I wanted to do this summer:
Be kickass at rollerblading by end (20% complete-I'm decent)
Make that music video (uh, 4% complete, maybe...)
Get job (0%)
Go to shows (shrug)
FINISH COOKBOOK (like 70%, actually, go me)
After I finish my cookbook and sell all the copies that I'm going to sell, I'm going to make a fancy blog of it. And then I can include cooking musings as well as recipes and half recipes and perhaps retaurant reviews as well.
I like Voxtrot, Stars, Islands... :)
My mom has a boyfriend. He's alright. A big dork. But he's a genuinely nice guy I think and he's nice to her and she likes him, so that's all I really care about. His daughter is pretty neat, too, I liked her when we went tubing the other day.
Oh my house... my house...