this is what I call a good night
Tonight is one of my last night's back home and I spent it curled up in bed watching Rumor Has It and cuddling with Hello Kitty. This is what I call a good night.
Tonight is one of my last night's back home and I spent it curled up in bed watching Rumor Has It and cuddling with Hello Kitty. This is what I call a good night.
After a million fights with my insurance company and one problem after another, I finally got my Dolce and Gabbana glasses. So excited!
After multiple plans fell through for tonight (like nearly every night for the last week or so), I decided that I was meant to say home.
As much as I love hanging out at home, crocheting and watching tv... I feel really pathetic. I mean, I love a quiet night in just as much (probably even more) as anyone else but I need to get out of my parents house before I go nuts.
I really miss my apartment and my roommies! I miss living with two other people who were nearly always home and always up for watching a movie and random times of the day, baking something, going for ice cream, sitting on the counters in the kitchen bitching about everything to each other for hours on end, stoop parties in sweatpants, late night Taco Bell/Red Box runs, going to the mall just to walk around, or just napping/reading/studying outside in the grass. I also miss living within walking distance of a few thousand people my age who are also looking for ways to kill time.
For the last few weeks I've had these weird headaches (what I thought were migraines). I had some blood work done earlier this week and I haven't heard anything back yet. Yesterday was my first day without one so I hoped maybe that was the end of them. But now I have one.
So now I'm stuck at home on a Friday night with nothing to do and I can't even sleep because my head won't allow it. Guess I'm watching George Lopez all night.
I just got back from living a night in the 1920s. Jordan, Annie, and myself spent the night at a speakeasy and had a grand 'ol time. I'm exhausted but I will most definitely post pictures soon.
The beginning of summer has gone really well so far (especially since Jordan's dad offered us pizza)!
to take photobooth pictures.
I'm really no good at staying on track and packing. I'm way too easily distracted. I'm moving out tomorrow so I really need to get a move on.
I'm back wearing my winter coat. I thought spring was here to stay?!
Don't be fooled by my smile... I really wasn't happy to be wearing my winter coat again.
These last few weeks of the semester are going to kill me. I have so much homework and group projects to work on I'm not even sure where I should start. Plus my parents are coming to move ALL of my stuff out of this apartment. There needs to be more hours in a day.