I really wish i didn't have emotional ADD... its quite tiresome and gets in the way of things...
So i'm back in Califoofia (thats what Laitlin calls California) and the plane flight wasn't horrible, but it reminded me that i should be thankful i only do this once a year. And that its not on the way to New Zealand anymore. ha ha. Plane flight got in late to Mineappolis, and i had to rush to my connecting flight (remember my last blog about it being a really long terminal? well they didn't shorten it any)
So i went back to the home in northridge for about 4 hours. Lindsay, John, Jamie and i opted to watch kill bill and then i packed all my dirty laundry into a basket and threw clean clothes that i didn't pack for Jersey in a bag. Then I spent the night at John's and got home after a wonderful breakfast on DELL TACO!!! I love you chicken soft tacos. HAVE I TOLD YOU LATELY THAT I LOVE YOU? BTW i forgot to mention i had IN-N-OUT when i got back to Cali, and let me say... BEST BURGER EVER!!! god i missed it... and they actually had good fries this time (the one by my house is about 99% horrible with fries)
so i'm at the parent's house until sunday afternoon. making up for not being here christmas and new years. Trying to sell my textbooks so i have money for next semesters books. And possibly my next tattoo...
ha ha so the polar bear turned out wonderfully. i love it. The bruise around it is so red it looks like the polar bear is walking in a sunset. Gorgeous... So i miss everyone already back in New Jersey. TJ for showing me how to finally beat someone in chess. Kaitlin for taking wonderful woodland nymph pics with us and convincing jake's parents to let us have new years at their house. Bridgette for just being the most god damn lovable person in the world and i just can't think of anything more to say than i love her!!!! John for watching movies with us (james bond of course) and being a part of my diner virginity breaking. Jake for kicking my ass in chess and good luck with finishing editing that movie. Greg - who's eyes are so big i feel like i'm helplessly lost and kinda scared.
ha ha so anyway... had good mexican food today... and i feel like a total dork for telling you this story but when i told my mum wecouldn't stop laughing...
So i'm at my parent's house until sunday, and because my brother now sleeps in my old room, i'm forced to sleep in his old bedroom upstairs. So there are no windows in his room and when you turn out the lights its pitch black. Not kidding PITCH FUCKING BLACK. Anyway it was nice to go to sleep like that seeing as in northridge our driveway flood light randomly turns on and wakes me up, or bridgette's room always had moonlight coming in. Either way i wake up in the middle of the night in a terrible panic and can't remember where the hell i am. I freak out, fall outta bed and try to find a door. Remember it's pitch black. and i feel like i'm suffocating because i can't see anything. I head to the far side of the room in seach of a door and start hitting my stored boxes. Then i hit the chest my chest of drawers i stored up there. I finally find the door and i'm so relieved. Once i opened the door i vaguely remember realizing where i am and the next thing i know i'm back to sleep. It was the weirdist feeling ever. MORAL OF STORY : Kick your brother out of your old room so you can sleep somewhere familiar
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