Lost, picking flowers in the woods
Basically, yesterday I was writing a journal entry before I was going to fall asleep at a normal hour (that being 2 AM) and in the midst of writing it, I passed out. NO!, more like, while I was saving a photo on photoshop to post along with that entry, I passed out, because that's what I found on the screen of my laptop (the "save as" window) when I woke up the next morning (no, really, I mean afternoon). WONDERFUL! And I lost the entry because my computer automatically restarted about 3 hours ago.
Also, yesterday was an awesome (at the same time, terrible) day. I did lots of errands, trying to solve all the problems that have been hanging over my head for a while now and I got most of them solved - except for the grants issue. I woke up Lisa around 1 PM, picked her up, we went to Uha where the registrar lady was like "I have not seen any papers!", papers which will resolve Problem #1 in getting my grants back. And I was like UGGHHH!!! And right then and there, in the registrar's office, I e-mailed my professor for the 2398th time this last MONTH. (A MONTH this problem is STILL NOT SOLVED!...) Hopefully this'll be taken care of in the next 3 weeks, because I WILL GO TO UNIVERSITY OF HARTFORD AT WHATEVER COST IT MAY TAKE!!! (full tution not included).
From there, we went to West Farms to the Apple store where the Genius at the Genius bar (which was set up like a bar too, it was cool) who barely muttered a word to us the entire time, except for "print your name here and sign your name here", swapped my old busted iPod (R.I.P. Podrick) that I got for Christmas for a BRAND SPANKING NEW ONE!!! His name is Podrick Jr. and he is sooo cute. Almost as cute as all the boys who are employed at the Apple store (they're not even cute, they're BEAUTIFUL!)... Here's my tribute to the late and betrayed Podrick. I promise I'll take much better care of Podrick Jr. And I have vowed to myself that the next computer I purchase shall be a Mac... once you go make, you never go back (once you go black, you never go back.. wait WHAT?)
Then... I forget what happened. I think I fell asleep in Lisa's bed for 10 minutes. Because I was pooped. I feel bad now, thinking about that. Hmm. And then we went to my housey to update my iPod for the first time. AND DAMN I STILL SMELL GOOD SINCE YESTERDAY! I sprayed myself with Burberry and I still smell it. Goddamn me for not have $70 to buy that shit. SNIFFFF. Anyways. ADD, much? We went to the park and I took pictures of my dissappearing hands and we compared the flashes on close-ups of our digital cameras, while blasting some jazz music on my iPod via the car. My shots CLEARLY won the game of who's flash and close-ups are better. AHA HAHAH, I'm better, except not. I love Lisa Gagne.
Playing with depth, but not really.
HAND? Where are you?
You can see through my fingertips.
This reminds me of the soft glow of glamour shots.
Messy hairs.
I'M a duck, quak quack?
ENNGGHHH!
Lisa was laying next to me.
Close-up, not focused, on pocky. How abouts that?
Mmm, I love A Dong Supermarket.
Car.
My recent obsession. 12 fl oz bottles of Diet Coke!
Right now, Lisa is sitting next to me on my awesome bed in my awesome room, on HER LAPTOP also writing in her livejournal. THIS, my friends, is what we do at 4:36 AM (ahem... DID... because I'm finally posting this two hours later) on a Friday morning when we need to wake up at 9:00 AM to depart for Lowell, MA before the heat attacks. GREAT! But this weekend will be amazing, starting at 9:00 AM, minus the 5 hours I have to work at Maggie Moo's Friday night. And now Lisa is sleeping.
The sun is up.
Hello, bad sleeping patterns.
Goodbye, waking up in 3 hours to drive to Lowell.
UGH!