Uncategorized — A. @ 8:33 pm

omg–I am really neglecting my blogging, it’s been like a whole weekend since I last posted. Friday wasn’t anything special, I thought it was Saturday though and we finalized plans with Nicole to go with her to this kung fu party thing.

I just had the most fun weekend ever. I’d been talking to this really cool stylish girl Nicole (weird coincidence–my cousin Kelly has a new “friend” named Nicole) in my photography class, and she invited me and Jordan to this kung fu potluck thing her friends were putting on. It was so great–we drank beer and made fun of kung fu movies, then we made coffee and told funny stories. I love her friends, they’re such great conversationalists. It was at this girl Crash’s house, she was a great hostess. It was only like five or six of us, which was cool. We fell sleep on the futon at like seven AM watching Amelie. This one guy had pants that were almost the same as mine, and was all relieved that they weren’t the same but everybody kept making comments and we’re all “they’re not the same.” This was my first great alcohol experience. My new thing is that to avoid a hangover just don’t go to sleep. I had beer for the first time, it wasn’t so bad–I’d heard horror stories about how vile it was. I’m so glad I found some cool people around here, I don’t make friends easily. I make a lot of acquaintances, but good friends that you can talk with for hours are hard to find. My hair is starting to get long–it’s halfway down my nose, but since it’s curly it stays out of my eyes for the most part. I’m in love with my “long” hair. Everybody in that circle of friends has insanely long hair, this one guy Pat’s is a foot below his waist. It’s weird, Jordan knew Pat in high school. So I have a bad case of hair envy–I want to go pop star and get extensions. Oh, that girl Crash likes Elastica–it was strange, I always feel like I�m the only person in the world that likes them except for Kelly.

Daniela and I are planning to go to Club West (this club in a city an hour or so away) on Industrial night this Wednesday. We’re trying to find some way to exclude Jordan though. I would so rather stick out like a sore thumb with Daniela than hear even one of Jordan’s inane comments. It was weird, Jordan didn�t embarrass me very much last night. They loved his weird sex stories. Strange.

I really have no idea how it’s going to strike me when I see Taggart again, but I’m going to try not to let him accomplish whatever he wants. I hope he keeps his distance when I’m down there next. Kelly sent me this heartfelt e-mail advising me–I was so touched. Oh, last night we watched Amelie and I kept going “she’s so cute!” I love Amelie, both the character and the movie. I like her boyfriend guy a bit less, he reminds me of Tony Hawk.

Well, I can’t think of much else to say. Spring break is this week, I need some amusement so Jordan and I are going on a thrift store extravaganza tomorrow. I need some stuff to brighten my life. Well, it’s eight–I should be getting to sleep before I end up being in my stay up until 7AM and never get anything done mode.

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