June 9, 2005
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“I know I’m a mess right now, don’t give up (believe).” –Armor for Sleep-
Kevin got us tix to see Copeland on Sunday & my fabulous best friend Marisa is subbing for me, even though she wanted to go to a concert of her own… I love you, Moosey. I’ll make it up to you. Anyways, this concert is gonna be off the heeezy. Or something.
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It’s sort of ironic when you see a truck with the bumper sticker, “Hang up & drive,” and then you notice that its driver is chatting on his celly, you effing hypocrite.
Irish Fest this weekend & guess who maybe can’t go? Ohhh, that’d be ME. I’m housesitting/babysitting for the kids down the street while their parents take a breather in
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The other night Kevin & I went on a VC just to drive & chat & “feel infinite,” all Perks of Being a Wallflower-style, & we saw the most stunning thing ever. A big, open field flickering with fireflies all twinkling in tandem with the night sky, like thousands of diamonds floating in space. I like to call it Nature’s Disco Ball. Seriously, it was maybe the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen, and it made me feel beautiful about life.
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My Physics exam today prooobably raped me, but at least I’m done, right? I have one more tomorrow in MassCom & I’m going to celebrate afterwards by running down the streets of
Umm, also, my Physics buddy Justin P. passed me this index card note in class before the exam & it made me smile. Also, this pic is supposed to be of me being sassy but apparently I don't do sass so much as I do disdain. Whatev.
Comments (13)
i've decided that we can longer be friends on the grounds that you called me moosey. and i can no longer work for you either.
okay. we're still friends. i'm unfortunately still working for you. but seriously, i hate the whole moose thing more than you guys know. i'm not even joking. not cool.
You should see it when a whole hoard of fireflies gets lost inside a cave. That's about the prettiest thing I've ever seen. What is Irishfest? It sounds like a bunch of redheads with unlimited whisky.
Yesterday this guy at the BP station asked me if I was married. I said yes, then he asked where my ring was, and I told him 'in my pocket.' I was actually sort of annoyed and offended. The guy who have you that index card seems much more harmless.
I can't go to Copeland
my bests and i and i ahve a designated firegly watching spot...its effing amazing. though we frequently get scoldedd for parknig in the back drive of someones house to catch the amazingness in action. crazy wench that lday is.
apologizess for the drunken bluring of wrds.
loe love
aww, that's cute. it makes my life anytime someone tells me i'm hot. i do cartwheels more than smile.
irishfesttt. hell yes. sorry you can't go, but i am excited beyond all words.
see you tomorrow! or today...don't get technical on me.
Thanks for all the niceness you commented about me, it seriously made my day.
About the wondering... I guess the reason is really pretty simple and it sucks, but eh, nothin I can do.
P.S. You're totally sassy. You own the sassiness! haha
You=Hotter!
Seriously though, you should stop thinking about the pretty things. I can't lose you to the dark forces of appreciating nature. That would be horrible.
hahaha that's funny...hang up and drive...
thats a nice little pick me up b4 an exam lol
So bummed about Copeland...
So, are you done with school for the summer? That went fast... Well, I'll see you around Kent in the fall, at least if I'm still around Kent.
I'm sure you won't miss a thing at Irish fest, so enjoy watching the kiddies.
i command you to attend the irish fest.
I can't go to Copeland either, and I'm raelly annoyed. Have fun though. I'll be at Lovedrug next weekend (I didnt hear about that concert...but my boyfriend and co. did).
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