Jun 12, 2005 21:22
sigh. maybe lindsey lohan knows. HA
being home for the weekend was a trip and a half.
my sister's graduating class could have been my own.
I even thought I saw a kid I had to walk next to walking in with my sister's class. I was like "I thought that kid graduated 2 years ago..."
and it turned out that it was the kids little brother and they just happen to look like spitting images of each other.
and that basically was what my weekend felt like. I couldn't tell what year it was and people looking like other people.
and driving around parking lots looking for familiar cars so I could tell the people I miss that I miss them but never finding the cars and driving home listening to a blink182 song on repeat in my old car. strange strange strange.
my dad judging from my constant shoveling of food into my mouth this weekend inquired as to whether I was keeping food in my apartment.
and my grandmother complimented me on looking so good, saying, "so you are doing yoga and that other exersize i don't know... pilot-ees?" I let her think I did yoga frequently (I MAYBE do it like once a week... MAYBE) and told her have done pilates once in my whole life and hated it.
boston camera tomorrow.
hell
yeah