Heals The Original Dryness

gad damn... where are my october archives...

ok, while i'm here, breif over veiw of last few days. went to lilo and stich, cutest movie ever, really wished benn were there because there were so many moments that i just needed to hug someone and since i had just met the guy i was sitting next to i thought it would be a little odd to throw my arms around him, so i just kinda leaned on him momentarily when hugging my knees just didn't cut it. we then, after much sillyness in the parking lot and attempting to steal candy from the concession stands (which were empty cause it was midnight) we went and found a carrows and had food, dancer people also flooded in including this guy justin who is going to penn next year cause if he went to nyu he would give up school at the first offer to be in a show, which you KNOW will happen, so i will someday pretend to be a screaming fan outside the stage door of one of his shows when he gets to new york. went home, slept, woke up the the house alarm going off because the garage door to the back yard blew open (it does that sometimes) and a headache, which was not made better by working in a room full of paint fumes (i worked on the edges and window hubs).

proceeded to have a terrrible morning invloving being late to get out of the house, catching the dash in time tho cause we hopped on the bus 72, but then the dash had to make every single fucking stop on its way to the train station so we got there JUST as the fucking train was starting to move. josie breaks down, i'm annoyed that i now have to deal with a crying person as well as a missed train, we attempt to get the bus22, which we also miss, so we just wait for the next trian, i'm smelly, paint covered, lacking a dvd that i needed to turn in, and late to meet alfred and unable to contact him. when we finally got on the train josie daid "bad morning, huh" i said "i've had worse" but really couldn't think of any specific ones on par with our morning off the top of my head at that moment...

met up with alfred at the train station (he figured that i had probably just missed the train) complained about my morning, made our way over to stanford shopping center, filled out an app for talbots, couldn't remember dad's school's phone number, had to call max to look it up, turned it in, went and got big macs at mcdonalds, proceeded to wander down univeristy ave, aiming for trappings of time but we never quite got there cause we got distracted by like ever store on the way, he had to go back to the trainstation at about 4:30, so we parted, i went over to benn's, cuddled and watched him play halo, coinvinced his parents to get pizza, watched tv, ocean's eleven, slept, went back down to san jose to paint, played on the computer, at pasta and tuna fish, went to see bourne identity which was then sold out, so we went back to my house, i painted for a bit more, went to bourne identity at another theatre, came to his house... of course that last part with the movie and the moving and the painting and the stuff was far more complicated and revealed that i can't make discissions when i really don't know what my priority's are, but you learn something new everyday :)