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it's been a few months. do i miss livejournal? no. not really. but i wish i kept a journal because i always love looking back on this crap.
anywho, you know i'm really bored when i decide to venture back here.
i need a job.
restaurant life might be too hectic for me, though, at this point...?
but i don't want a fucking desk job...even though it would allow me to do hw at work.
everyone else i know has a job or is in an activity that takes up lots of time.
remember last year when i was always working, and everyone else would rag on me for it?
my how the tables have turned.
my brithday's in a week.
chrissi's going away for the weekend with her frat or something.
i'm sure no one's planning anything big.
as the years go by, i expect less and less.
but i do think it'd be cool to go out for dim sum. i've never done that before.
i got ahead of the game this week in terms of hw, so i've been going for walks and the watching copious amts of tv in the evenings...which has also led to a lot of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. bad idea.
in a week or two, though, school's gonna kick my ass.
at least i like my classes.
i've been doing almost all the work for french club, and i'm the fucking secretary. gay. gimme the fucking presidential title already.
tonight is supposed to be mod's b-day party. drinking with the azns? let's hope so. i really just want some free fucking thai food.
paying for shit is balls.
i wish my friends were here. i really do miss buffalo sometimes.
and i fucking wish i could go see regina spektor with them. everyone i know will have seen her, but me.
god, i hate having nothing to do on the weekends. i always want them to come, and then when they get here, i'm at a loss. blaahhh.
and by the time november's gone, all of my friends will be 21 except for sarah. can you say trip toronto?
anywho, you know i'm really bored when i decide to venture back here.
i need a job.
restaurant life might be too hectic for me, though, at this point...?
but i don't want a fucking desk job...even though it would allow me to do hw at work.
everyone else i know has a job or is in an activity that takes up lots of time.
remember last year when i was always working, and everyone else would rag on me for it?
my how the tables have turned.
my brithday's in a week.
chrissi's going away for the weekend with her frat or something.
i'm sure no one's planning anything big.
as the years go by, i expect less and less.
but i do think it'd be cool to go out for dim sum. i've never done that before.
i got ahead of the game this week in terms of hw, so i've been going for walks and the watching copious amts of tv in the evenings...which has also led to a lot of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. bad idea.
in a week or two, though, school's gonna kick my ass.
at least i like my classes.
i've been doing almost all the work for french club, and i'm the fucking secretary. gay. gimme the fucking presidential title already.
tonight is supposed to be mod's b-day party. drinking with the azns? let's hope so. i really just want some free fucking thai food.
paying for shit is balls.
i wish my friends were here. i really do miss buffalo sometimes.
and i fucking wish i could go see regina spektor with them. everyone i know will have seen her, but me.
god, i hate having nothing to do on the weekends. i always want them to come, and then when they get here, i'm at a loss. blaahhh.
and by the time november's gone, all of my friends will be 21 except for sarah. can you say trip toronto?