livejournal! come va? io sto bene now that i'm out of work and about to take italy. i hocked the last camera on ebay and bought a sony f717 (think camilo) but i haven't been able to upload to my computer. to fix that i'm getting a new macbook (finally) this week. this week i also learn ib scores and who my roommate will be. without further ado...
garage sale! this is jefffrey and smokey, the only reliable ones who actually showed up and bought ice cream makers.
that towel used to be white, until morgan fell out of the tree in his yard and broke his arm and his mom used it to stop the bleeding, or so i'm told. the garage sale was at morgan's house and of morgan's stuff, for any not in the know. i was just there selling a table.
world cup is about three feet to the right. let's hear it for england! put ecuador in its place.
morgan already misses his beloved lamp.
i got new shoes! i know i know brazil pushed out ghana and i cheered when Francia beat their asses, but the colors are so cool does it really matter is the shoes say Pele on the side?
ok so there were pistachio shells on the counter at sports authority. liza is torn between chewing and eschewing them.
after the shoes we ascended to the top of the parking garage to take in the scenery.
that back there is the power plant at coral reef drive. this was a 30 second exposure.
thursday night was a risk party.
africa, not europe, was the battleground of our games, and i was always pushed out.
communists unite!
the war criminals.
next it was scrabble. Latin Braves!
sounds like a j-pop chorus
the final board! let's see, there's 'emispits,' 'jews,' 'gams,' 'hel,' 'zitty.' and 'Botox.' Zach won, for the record.