done.

last night was great. we ventured downtown, stopped for a drink (?), ran into this cool cirque du soleil light show acrobatic thing, and managed to make it to chuys five minutes before closing to get some deluxe chicken enchiladas. i slept yesterday until 2:30 but i managed to go to sleep last night at midnight. i don't know. anyway, this morning ( Read more... )

sometimes people get really drunk and do embarrassing, shameful things. you don't have to fess up to it immediately, or even ever i suppose; it's not necessary to parade around a group of hung over friends and tell them what happened as if to grab their attention and make you feel like a badass; but there is no need to deny anything either. i'm not ( Read more... )

since all of my friends are celebrating jewish horniness, bitchiness, and-let's not forget!-spirituality together everyday for two months and i have no one to spend my time with, i've been reading through old lj entries. and, as a testament to the fucked up state i was in in high school, i don't remember who some of the people i mention hanging out ( Read more... )

today my sister, mom, and i laid in my parents' bed and watched war movies all day. it was lame but it felt nice to share a bed with someone ( Read more... )

so i ended the semester ok. i made a c in psychology (not exactly the best thing when it's your major) but i made a's in all my other classes. so that's not bad. i bought a new bathing suit, thanks to my sister's inspiration. my brother got a mohawk. jacob cried when my parents wouldn't let him get one too. he called it a brohawk. i'm a little ( Read more... )

last night after running, i sat outside of my apartment on the stairs. the weather was nice. maybe i'm the only one, but there are times when like 50 billion thoughts run through my mind at the same time and i feel like the only way of relieving myself of so many thoughts is to share as many as i can with someone. so i called jake. i don't know WHY ( Read more... )

this morning before i went to class aaron and i had a really good-albeit short-conversation. i guess it's just nice to know that there's someone else out there who sees things from the same perspective as i do and cares about the things i care about in the same capacity.

five more days at utsa.
kinda sad.

i love skipping!

this morning a big charter bus came to the apartments instead of the usual little bus that takes us to school. i was the only one on the damn thing. i was thinking to myself, that bus is probably bigger than my apartment. the bus smelled like BBQ sauce and the driver was playing country music on the radio. it seemed fitting. i thought how fun it ( Read more... )