so about my week.
first i'd like to thank christopher for driving down with me and keeping me company all along the 5 and for falling asleep for only 10 min (perhaps because when he was asleep i sang at the top of my lungs to wake him up haha). i had fun taking you around for the two days or so! we seriously shopped for two days and i discovered (i don't know WHY just now) the fabulous beverly center with just about everything i need! macy's, bloomingdales, diesel, fcuk, A|X, etc. etc. and chris and i pretended to be trendy west hollywooders by eating at the "ultra trendy urth caffe on melrose" god i watch too many celebrity specials.
after chris left i immediately left for SD with hel -- as usual. and the same amount of fun along with it - accompanying angela to her classes (which weren't so bad this time around probably because she didn't drag us to MATH), eating, smoking hookah, more eating. and because we're so cool helen and i read all the ads in the newspaper while angela and her friends drank and played cards. i've never been one to really drink in front of complete strangers anyway, something about losing control and you know how i hate not having control over EVERY LITTLE DETAIL in my life. anal. yes. only child syndrome, yeah yeah yeah.
so we took angela home on friday, angela and i watched lots of movies, tv, ate, shopped, ate some more till annie came home -- i lived and breathed that girl this entire weekend, and annie and alison for the other half of it. good times. i am reminded why i love home so much, because the people that have the ability to make me myself again are always here to keep me company.
i cannot forget my girls up in berkeley though. talking to lisa online these past few days made me realize just how much i love berkeley because of her, amy, jihye, and christine. i miss you girls. have tons of fun working, in summer school, with your respective boy toys -- don't forget about good ol' donkey down south!
** amy, i owe you the WORLD for cleaning our shitty apartment. you are THE BEST POOPY ever.
first i'd like to thank christopher for driving down with me and keeping me company all along the 5 and for falling asleep for only 10 min (perhaps because when he was asleep i sang at the top of my lungs to wake him up haha). i had fun taking you around for the two days or so! we seriously shopped for two days and i discovered (i don't know WHY just now) the fabulous beverly center with just about everything i need! macy's, bloomingdales, diesel, fcuk, A|X, etc. etc. and chris and i pretended to be trendy west hollywooders by eating at the "ultra trendy urth caffe on melrose" god i watch too many celebrity specials.
after chris left i immediately left for SD with hel -- as usual. and the same amount of fun along with it - accompanying angela to her classes (which weren't so bad this time around probably because she didn't drag us to MATH), eating, smoking hookah, more eating. and because we're so cool helen and i read all the ads in the newspaper while angela and her friends drank and played cards. i've never been one to really drink in front of complete strangers anyway, something about losing control and you know how i hate not having control over EVERY LITTLE DETAIL in my life. anal. yes. only child syndrome, yeah yeah yeah.
so we took angela home on friday, angela and i watched lots of movies, tv, ate, shopped, ate some more till annie came home -- i lived and breathed that girl this entire weekend, and annie and alison for the other half of it. good times. i am reminded why i love home so much, because the people that have the ability to make me myself again are always here to keep me company.
i cannot forget my girls up in berkeley though. talking to lisa online these past few days made me realize just how much i love berkeley because of her, amy, jihye, and christine. i miss you girls. have tons of fun working, in summer school, with your respective boy toys -- don't forget about good ol' donkey down south!
** amy, i owe you the WORLD for cleaning our shitty apartment. you are THE BEST POOPY ever.
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