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It....is so beautiful out.
and class is cancelled.
so, i will commence the telling of how happy I am.
even though i have a chest cold.
Soooo I woke up at 9 and went down to breakfast, where i spent some quality time with Steven King, then I went down to el practice rooms where i proceeded to play both PIUB albums in their entirety (except for the ones where 'Manda plays piano, i don't know those) I remembered it all! sweet. thennn I came up and showered, booked it to english, and decided afterwards that it would a great idea to buy a Huge ass Iced Latte from Starbucks.
and it was, oh God it was.
there is something about the Starbucks DRINK that makes you feel COOL. that's right, i said it. Sometimes I'll walk down the street and think,"you know, i would look so much cooler with a starbucks in hand." PLUS, they're shit is just GOOD. don't try to slam them with your anti-corporate SHIT. because you aren't going to win on this one. They give you VARIETY. Nutritional INFO. FAIR TRADE. so FUCK YOU.
so I had that and an apple, whilst analyzing a piece for Harmony class.
with Bruce Springsteen stuck in my head.
It is a Friday, and MF 70 degrees, bitches.
I'm thinking that after Harmony, which might possibly be the longest hour of my LIFE, I will walk down to Kenmore and get myself some sweet ass bubble tea.
because me and my debit card are best friends.
part of me is sad though, because i miss things.
I miss Melly and Bethy in Salem, with their bustling little town complete with a beerworks and this awesome place that has chocolate chai lattes.
I miss Ballsack and Megusta, and their not-so-little bustling town complete with no carding sush, Haribo candies, and bleach.
I miss my life-Partner, getting chinese food and literally putting it under bevin, which hasn't been done in a long while making the name lose a bit of it's meaning.
I STILL miss the summer of 03', a whole fucking lot, and to an extent it needs to reoccur, I don't care what it takes. because it was a Good Fucking Time.
But there are things to look forward to, such as booking shows for summer, the Cape, the Beach, the Sush, getting TATS, getting Tanned by el sol, Crystal light and vodka parties, getting my license, having the Boys home for the summer, and living LIFE in general.
I believe that this little bitch called Seasonal Depression is finally picking up her slut panties and slipping out the back door.
I hope you all join me in celebrating this fact.
I assure you it will be BALLS TO THE WALL.
<3.
and class is cancelled.
so, i will commence the telling of how happy I am.
even though i have a chest cold.
Soooo I woke up at 9 and went down to breakfast, where i spent some quality time with Steven King, then I went down to el practice rooms where i proceeded to play both PIUB albums in their entirety (except for the ones where 'Manda plays piano, i don't know those) I remembered it all! sweet. thennn I came up and showered, booked it to english, and decided afterwards that it would a great idea to buy a Huge ass Iced Latte from Starbucks.
and it was, oh God it was.
there is something about the Starbucks DRINK that makes you feel COOL. that's right, i said it. Sometimes I'll walk down the street and think,"you know, i would look so much cooler with a starbucks in hand." PLUS, they're shit is just GOOD. don't try to slam them with your anti-corporate SHIT. because you aren't going to win on this one. They give you VARIETY. Nutritional INFO. FAIR TRADE. so FUCK YOU.
so I had that and an apple, whilst analyzing a piece for Harmony class.
with Bruce Springsteen stuck in my head.
It is a Friday, and MF 70 degrees, bitches.
I'm thinking that after Harmony, which might possibly be the longest hour of my LIFE, I will walk down to Kenmore and get myself some sweet ass bubble tea.
because me and my debit card are best friends.
part of me is sad though, because i miss things.
I miss Melly and Bethy in Salem, with their bustling little town complete with a beerworks and this awesome place that has chocolate chai lattes.
I miss Ballsack and Megusta, and their not-so-little bustling town complete with no carding sush, Haribo candies, and bleach.
I miss my life-Partner, getting chinese food and literally putting it under bevin, which hasn't been done in a long while making the name lose a bit of it's meaning.
I STILL miss the summer of 03', a whole fucking lot, and to an extent it needs to reoccur, I don't care what it takes. because it was a Good Fucking Time.
But there are things to look forward to, such as booking shows for summer, the Cape, the Beach, the Sush, getting TATS, getting Tanned by el sol, Crystal light and vodka parties, getting my license, having the Boys home for the summer, and living LIFE in general.
I believe that this little bitch called Seasonal Depression is finally picking up her slut panties and slipping out the back door.
I hope you all join me in celebrating this fact.
I assure you it will be BALLS TO THE WALL.
<3.