i can't think cause i'm just way too tired
i just had a really nice conversation with greg.
well, it was a stupid msn conersation, and it wasn't very out of the ordinary, but it made me happy.
for some wierd reason.
he said he's "pretty messed up" because his good friend just commited suicide. i knew about it, but i didn't know they'd been really good friends for a long time.
we got off that sad topic, and i was saying i think my summer will be boring, and he said i just have to make something happen.
we decided we'll do rad things this summer and he said not to worry about it ("said ariana style").
he also said live lightly which i think is the nicest phrase i've heard.
we took tavi out to camp today, the first night of pre-camp.
there's a family dinner on wednesday, so i'll get to go to the island then and see everyone.
hopefully they're not all so angry by then.
um. so this pigeon and its two eggs are still outside my window.
i know two things about pigeons now:
1) pigeons stay in the same area in which they were born.
2) if you so much as touch one of the eggs, the mother pigeon won't come back. at all. which leaves the bebes to either not hatch, hatch and die, or maybe even hatch and survive.
i also know that i loath pigeons and do not want to be stuck with a giant group of pigeons outside my window.
so now i have the moral predicament of deciding whether to move the nest and have the mother abandon her unborn babies (my dad likened this to abortion. but i don't know how close they are to hatching.), waiting until they hatch and then moving the nest, or just...something else.
help me.
i should sleep, but i'd rather read about violent football supporters in among the thugs.
it's really good, i recommend it.
mere hours till i get a bob and lori's sandwich.
oh yes.
well, it was a stupid msn conersation, and it wasn't very out of the ordinary, but it made me happy.
for some wierd reason.
he said he's "pretty messed up" because his good friend just commited suicide. i knew about it, but i didn't know they'd been really good friends for a long time.
we got off that sad topic, and i was saying i think my summer will be boring, and he said i just have to make something happen.
we decided we'll do rad things this summer and he said not to worry about it ("said ariana style").
he also said live lightly which i think is the nicest phrase i've heard.
we took tavi out to camp today, the first night of pre-camp.
there's a family dinner on wednesday, so i'll get to go to the island then and see everyone.
hopefully they're not all so angry by then.
um. so this pigeon and its two eggs are still outside my window.
i know two things about pigeons now:
1) pigeons stay in the same area in which they were born.
2) if you so much as touch one of the eggs, the mother pigeon won't come back. at all. which leaves the bebes to either not hatch, hatch and die, or maybe even hatch and survive.
i also know that i loath pigeons and do not want to be stuck with a giant group of pigeons outside my window.
so now i have the moral predicament of deciding whether to move the nest and have the mother abandon her unborn babies (my dad likened this to abortion. but i don't know how close they are to hatching.), waiting until they hatch and then moving the nest, or just...something else.
help me.
i should sleep, but i'd rather read about violent football supporters in among the thugs.
it's really good, i recommend it.
mere hours till i get a bob and lori's sandwich.
oh yes.