SAN FRANCISCO WEEKEND! HURRAH!

I am not allowed to be crazy-sad the rest of the week.

I'm leaving Simi tomorrow with a sunburn, an edible pirate chest, some old mail, three new books, and a heartbreaking regret lodged under my false ribs.

Goodnight, I'll catch all of you on the NorCal side.

Everyone needs to go to Magic Mountain and go ride Tatsu so that everyone can understand the SHEER TERROR I felt for the first 30 seconds of that ride, where we climb up, bodies swung back and parrallel to the track, watching the ground get farther away from you second by second. Course, I have a fear of heights, which both Natalie and I forgot ( Read more... )

So tonight, I went to a dance club, and found out some interesting things about myself, which I was going to cover in detail, but I just got really tired, and I'm still a little freaked out by some of my reactions and I think I need to sleep on it. Or something.

Happy birthday Darren! I will call you later today, when I haven't just woken up.

I thought I had forgotten what peace of mind was. I had started to assume that I would permanently be in a state of mental agitation, unable to block out the frustration of the state of the world, everything I hate about people, all that's wrong with me ( Read more... )

Alex, for once, kept a promise. He brought Ian, Jeff, and Kyle to visit me Sunday! They got ridiculously lost. How ridiculously lost? Let me show you with a few pictures.

This is how one would normally get to Chico from San Francisco:

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So my Burger Hut has been open for a week today. Tonight was the earliest night we got out of closing... at 10:13. I also ran the closing shift all by myself, meaning no managers. I rock!

Also, Alex, Ian and Jeff are coming to visit Sunday! Exciting!

P.S. Dead Man's Chest was really good.

I AM NOW TWENTY! Bow in fear of my two-decadeness ( Read more... )

Curse Erin. (Not really, much love Erin ( Read more... )