hot shit. i've completed over 4200 words. my goodness. hott stuff tho.

hooray for itunes. im on a rap thing now. playlist includes...
e 40: rappers ball
dr dre: xplosive
richie rich: let's ride
jay z: 03 bonnie & clyde
wu tang clan: triumph

it's like im back in vallejo going to st. vincents (YES i listened to that kind of hip hop growing up!!), im telling you.

anyways. supersonics by four. we both lost. =( sorry baby. remember, a year of reconstruction. they played some badass defense tho. tres impressive.

where you from... oakland... smokin... burn rubber... whassupers... ohhh if this guy has back to the hotel, i will worship him by placing a one dollar bill and a glass of wine in front of my itunes screen. aw he doesnt.

i miss jodeci and boys 2 men and soul 4 real... all you have now is 112 singing about sex. ok, yes, all of those other bands talked about sex too... but it's not the same. wait... yes it is. jodeci was all about the nookie.

ok. im just happy that my paper is done and i dont have class in the morning tomorrow so i can sleep in. one of my old classmates is now a prostitute. i cannot wait until i have shirts that say SAVE HOOTERS and DROP IT LIKE ITS HOT. delias.com & apocrates.com/sh . good stuff. goodnight!

i love that beach boys song, true to your school... and the one that drew barrymore and michael vartan kissed to at the end of never been kissed (whoops, that was a spoiler wasnt it?)

how is it that this person on itunes has endless songs of led zepplin, the beatles, the rolling stones and green day have this afternoon delight song from anchorman? (yes michael im thinking of you & your friends as i listen to this dirrrrty song).

anyways. im hesitant for the next month. 3 papers, 3 tests, a move out, packing, a move in, a 16 hour flight, 2 weeks "vacation", an 8-5 job for the next 3 months, making big purchases for the home furnishings... im scared.

maybe i should sleep. i hate how the walls are freakin paper thin here and when people call people and use their speakerphone, i can hear the whole conversation.

ooh this person has redundant by greenday. awesome stuff.

im trying to pack a little by little and i had to get rid of all of my thought provoking dvds because i know i will have no time to watch any of them. what's left? of the 23 dvds, they include 9 disney dvds, 3 of which are pixar, 2 movies based on nick sparks novels, 7 romantic comedies, and 2 starring lindsay lohan. so YES i can talk to you about the going ons at the United Nations, i can follow nascar and the nba playoffs, but alas, that is my dvd collection at its bare bones. i'm just all cotton candy on the inside. it's like legally blonde, but inside out. well, kinda outside out too.

delirium is setting in. i got hugged by a homeless person the other day, and i got a free mango italian soda. you should ask me about it, and then ask me how my roommate left me to get harassed when she was the one who gave the bum a chocolate bar. i couldn't make this shit up if i tried!!

Hi there. My weekend was rather eventful... and while some of it was questionable, I have no regrets and I can safely assure you that it went over quite well. I last blogged on the bestfriendforever's birthday... that was Friday? Like early Friday, ok...

Took BART to Concord (no idea what you're talking about, Jae, the craziest thing I've experienced on bart was a mute beggar), met up with Michael, had some Japanese food, got a milkshake, & watched basketball.

bought these on Saturday, I could live in the Macy's shoe department quite happily because it's right next to the makeup counters, where all of the pre-collegiates are getting their makeup done under their perfectly hairsprayed curls and coifs... party hopped from fairfield to around glen cove, saw a bomb ass house, saw a two year old get romantically agressive with a one year old, saw chris, aileen, chrissytina, & chrissy, took a 'studio pic', followed chrissy to deanna's house, & got caught up.

people can always surprise you. you might things are one way, but if you're open enough to learn otherwise without expecting to learn anything... things just sorta happen. and that's good. closure is nice. laughing is better. deanna tells people that other people go out with "famous" people. if you dont know... now you know...

so what cds have i imported this weekend? brandy's never say never, aaliyah's one in a million, the american pie soundtrack, &... uhm... DREAM! remember dream??? OMG so that Making the Band 3 stuff is hella addicting. when they play all those episodes one after the other it's so hard not to get caught up in the drama in that house! it makes me miss dancing, a little. but i shall get my chance come Friday night. while wearing this. (it's a little slutty. i will NOT bend over)

i love my life because it's blessed. with good people and worthy experiences and a damned good education and the love of food. im lucky to have learned things early in life & that ive learned to become adaptable to situations that aren't the best... or at least... tried to have adapted... i have my faults, but if i dont let them get the best of me, them im ok. im ok.

ps. thanks michael, for being yourself this weekend. thanks for putting up with stuff that you wouldnt call putting up with. you got fed. sorry about ducky. i bought shoes, not cheese. are you sure you didnt write front & back because that's sooo bad. clearly, painting yourself the target here. i love you.

pps. whomever isnt michael here... I LOVE YOU TOO. promise. even if it's just a little bit. that's really all you need, anyway, is a little bit. watch love actually. you'll get it.