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dear internet journal,
lately (okay, and by lately i mean like since this winter) i've been real indecisive. peaks and valleys, youknowwhatimsaying? anyway, it's pretty frustrating because at one point in the day i'll think that i finally have everything figured out and have made some decisions but then later i will realize that, no, i was just temporarily forgetting that i'm not sure of anything. ever. but we aren't supposed to be sure of things right? RIGHT! okay.. but we have to be kiiiind of sure. i don't know why i'm not tired right now, that karaoke-ing at fiesta mexicana must have woken me right up. that's right... i made the mistake of telling jon that fiesta mexicana had karaoke on tuesday nights, so clearly (shut up, i don't even care.) we had to go. and he had to sing:
"heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy. i said hey! what's goin on?!"
...while all the girls waved their hands in the air like they just did not care. and then broke a margarita glass on the ground. fucking idiots. drunken sluts. mmergh grrgh shurpha..
before science i always get a cup of water but i drink it really fast and then have nothing to complement the sour patch kids that linds and i share each class as well, so tonight i got a fucking like 7300 ounce cup of water and when i sat down the boy next to me was like "woah. that's huge" and i was all, "yeah..." (big stretch) "I know." but then! once the water got low the straw wouldn't even reach it because it was so deep! so, (i'm realizing how pointless this story actually is, but whatev.) i took off the lid so i could reach the straw down in there.. and so my face is in the cup (making a ring around the top of my nose and bottom of my chin) and im trying to get at this last three ounces of water and of course. i drop the cup. and it spills on lindsay. and i tried to be cool about it, like i caught it in mid-air, but still. judy bramble stops mid-sentence "whoops!" and then the kids laugh.
i felt like i was in 5th grade. i'm sure i got all red. i always do.
i'm actually looking forward to this weekend. how bout that.
but who wouldn't look foward to a weekend including:
SEMBLANCE OF NORMALCY IN CHICAGO!
da woop. da woop. da woop.
annd.. that's it i guess. but, it will be nice to drive to evanston and see my good friend jon (who's quote of the night is "there's nothing better than eddie at fiesta mexicana") rock out on guitar.
what a ridiculously long entry, and i don't even feel satisfied.
livejournal, i thought that you would help me fill the void in my life, but guess what? you aren't even any good.
love,
mollie
hey. ask and you shall recieve, huh?
lately (okay, and by lately i mean like since this winter) i've been real indecisive. peaks and valleys, youknowwhatimsaying? anyway, it's pretty frustrating because at one point in the day i'll think that i finally have everything figured out and have made some decisions but then later i will realize that, no, i was just temporarily forgetting that i'm not sure of anything. ever. but we aren't supposed to be sure of things right? RIGHT! okay.. but we have to be kiiiind of sure. i don't know why i'm not tired right now, that karaoke-ing at fiesta mexicana must have woken me right up. that's right... i made the mistake of telling jon that fiesta mexicana had karaoke on tuesday nights, so clearly (shut up, i don't even care.) we had to go. and he had to sing:
"heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy, heyy. i said hey! what's goin on?!"
...while all the girls waved their hands in the air like they just did not care. and then broke a margarita glass on the ground. fucking idiots. drunken sluts. mmergh grrgh shurpha..
before science i always get a cup of water but i drink it really fast and then have nothing to complement the sour patch kids that linds and i share each class as well, so tonight i got a fucking like 7300 ounce cup of water and when i sat down the boy next to me was like "woah. that's huge" and i was all, "yeah..." (big stretch) "I know." but then! once the water got low the straw wouldn't even reach it because it was so deep! so, (i'm realizing how pointless this story actually is, but whatev.) i took off the lid so i could reach the straw down in there.. and so my face is in the cup (making a ring around the top of my nose and bottom of my chin) and im trying to get at this last three ounces of water and of course. i drop the cup. and it spills on lindsay. and i tried to be cool about it, like i caught it in mid-air, but still. judy bramble stops mid-sentence "whoops!" and then the kids laugh.
i felt like i was in 5th grade. i'm sure i got all red. i always do.
i'm actually looking forward to this weekend. how bout that.
but who wouldn't look foward to a weekend including:
SEMBLANCE OF NORMALCY IN CHICAGO!
da woop. da woop. da woop.
annd.. that's it i guess. but, it will be nice to drive to evanston and see my good friend jon (who's quote of the night is "there's nothing better than eddie at fiesta mexicana") rock out on guitar.
what a ridiculously long entry, and i don't even feel satisfied.
livejournal, i thought that you would help me fill the void in my life, but guess what? you aren't even any good.
love,
mollie
hey. ask and you shall recieve, huh?