Reunion.
Once upon a time I wrote in this every day (sometimes 3 times a day) because I hated stuff and liked the wrong people and everyone was a psycho. If I haven't written anything in almost 3 months, does that mean I like stuff and the right people and no one is a psycho?
Pretty much, yeah.
Sweet.
I think I am going to revive this because I bet there is a slight chance I won't sound completely fucking crazy. Also sweet.
Today was pretty outside and I went for a walk/run and talked to Jenny for like an hour and listened to Seal and Josh Rouse. Even though I have a midterm tomorrow and another one Tuesday.
I also think I am going to switch back into using proper grammar and capitalization in e-mails and the like. I am an aspiring journalist, after all.
After the hell that is this week Laura is coming to visit me and we get to go downtown and go shopping (again, even though I just went to Woodfield and spend a ton of money I didn't have) and eat at all my favorite places like Foodlife and maybe Big Bowl or Giorodano's. I love showing people Chicago cause then I get to do all my favorite tourist-y things without looking like a tourist. And that's only true because I'm playing tour guide and constantly saying dorky things like "Did you know that's the only building that survived the fire?" and "Ohmyfuckinggod I love that restaurant."
Anyway, school is going well and I'm taking more pictures like I always say I will and updating them more like I always know I should and so now maybe writing everyday like someone once told me to seems a little more plausible.
Let's see how long this actually lasts.
Pretty much, yeah.
Sweet.
I think I am going to revive this because I bet there is a slight chance I won't sound completely fucking crazy. Also sweet.
Today was pretty outside and I went for a walk/run and talked to Jenny for like an hour and listened to Seal and Josh Rouse. Even though I have a midterm tomorrow and another one Tuesday.
I also think I am going to switch back into using proper grammar and capitalization in e-mails and the like. I am an aspiring journalist, after all.
After the hell that is this week Laura is coming to visit me and we get to go downtown and go shopping (again, even though I just went to Woodfield and spend a ton of money I didn't have) and eat at all my favorite places like Foodlife and maybe Big Bowl or Giorodano's. I love showing people Chicago cause then I get to do all my favorite tourist-y things without looking like a tourist. And that's only true because I'm playing tour guide and constantly saying dorky things like "Did you know that's the only building that survived the fire?" and "Ohmyfuckinggod I love that restaurant."
Anyway, school is going well and I'm taking more pictures like I always say I will and updating them more like I always know I should and so now maybe writing everyday like someone once told me to seems a little more plausible.
Let's see how long this actually lasts.