Dec 08, 2008 15:09
January:
i apparently wrote not a single entry in this month.
February:
I don't care, they make me feel like a worthwhile human being amongst a sea of plastic.
March:
Kate Moodey and Heather Price-Wright, you are irreplaceable.
April:
Wow. I made an ass out of myself.
May:
Did that actually just happen? We weren't even awkward about it. Oh man. Yay for make-out buddies.
June:
He sent me a cd. He said that it was just songs he thought I would like. Somehow I don't think the song "No Sex for Ben" is a coincidence.
July:
I don't understand. I forget about actual boyfriends and other loved ones surprisingly easily.
August:
Fuck. I am so in love with improvisers.
September:
New Starbucks: super lame. However... Justin turned to me and said, "I just want to impregnate a whole bunch of women."
October:
I love how petty facebook can be. It's pretty hilarious. Dan removed me from his friends list, and Erick's status is "so over you." Good one, boys.You stay classy.
November:
I think it's possible that I will have lost my only best friends here within 3-6 months.
December:
Life would be so much easier if I didn't do stupid shit.