since richard has been pestering me to like blog, and not depressingly blog, here i go. so this is going to be like some stream-of-consciousness blabbering, i apologize if i randomly jump from one subject to another. so yes, let's start with saturday. we took christine to sfo, girlfriend's taking a vacation in penn/new york three weeks before finals, can't believe that woman. but she's so damn smart so it's all good. came back to berkeley, went to the poster store with richie, came back to the apartment and went over to eliza's friend ethan's bbq. stayed there for like an hour and half, ate one rib, and left because eliza had to go to a baby shower. so emili and i went to starbucks, chilled, went back to my place and waited for eliza to call us so we'd all go back to ethan's place to drink (eliza's idea, she wanted to feel happy). yeah so as richie tells it, i turned red like a hot tamale after two shots in five minutes and felt kinda dizzy. richie actually let me sorta kinda lay on his shoulder, i swear i either need to be dying or on the verge of dying for richard to let me touch him, of course this is totally non sexual, eww, richard. hahah, no richie, don't worry you'll find love around the corner soon! but yeah, so eliza got really happy and started acting crazy (emi, rich, and i could not stop laughing) and then we headed over to some house party. there was this annoying stupid chinese boy that would not stop hitting on richard and acting like he knows us as if we were good high school friends or something and i swear, if he had said one more word to me or touched me on the arm i would have smacked the living shit out of him, i was so fucking annoyed. *big sigh* moving on.

as i'm writing this on rich's computer, emili is constantly shrieking - she's watching angel, apparently it's some good shit. haha, i don't think so but i'm not going to say anything out loud, shhh, emi's kinda scary if you know what i mean.

i had a great phone conversation last night with angela. i don't even know what time we started talking but i know we hung up at like 6:30 in the morning. maybe like, an hour or so? but yeah, it was a really good talk. thanks =)

and then emili calls at 10:30 because we planned to go to the supermarket at 11 and i was so damn tired but i got up anyway (this goes along with the being scared of her part) so we went to the market, julie bought enough food to feed a third world country for a week (hahah just kidding), got jack in the box, went to the library (nearly fell asleep three times) and came back, cooked and now i'm just sitting here blogging away without a care of school in the world. all i'm thinking about is the practice at 10, yay!

hmm, oh, and i cleaned our bathroom today. freaking let me just tell you, feeling hair - head hair and pubic hair damnit - against my hand is the grossest feeling in the world. but someone had to clean the bathroom and it was getting out of control. it's so clean now, the mirror is so damn clear, no more water stains and toothpaste remnants!

it is kinda quiet without christine around. i have to admit, girl does make us all laugh and put us in a good mood. oh yeah, if you're reading this cowgirl, have fun in new york and philly. at least one of us is having a good time.

shower time, oh man, this blog sounds like it came from richie.