painting poetry

[stuffy03]

spent the day reading and noting. talked to jen in the library about relationships and God and all sorts of crap. it was good. felt really good leaving that conversation. then i came back and noted onto the computer. then, the much awaited dinner with rachele and friends occured. i met her and christina and coleman at startbucks and ate at wolfgang puck's. it was ok. my soup was not nearly as good as rachele's. coleman left to go home for a bit, but the rest of us went to see the interpreter. it was ok. not my favorite, but the story was good. then we went out to omar's house. that was pretty cool too. and then we left.

she's painting my freakin poem and i'm excited. i really like hanging out with them. it's a familiar and welcoming atmosphere. entertaining as well.

sleep.