I’m having a great time here in Sacramento, and I’m taking a moment to use the handwriting recognition features on Kelly’s G5. However, writing takes ten times longer than typing so I’m giving up right now. Chris is in the shower, Kelly is at work, and Christen just left for work. This is the first time I’ve sorta had to myself since I’ve gotten here. This trip has been SOOO fun. I wish I could hang out with Kelly and the gang all year long.
We went to the Apple Store yesterday and played around with the new Mac Minis and iMacs. They are SO damn fast and SO damn sexy. I have realized that I can’t cope with a Mac Mini. They are too slow. However, I remember that I didn’t check how much RAM that Mac Mini I was playing with had, and it might have been the base model with only 512MB. If so, then it would totally be fast enough if I upgraded it to 1GB. I felt sort of sick this morning, but I always do when I go on trips…especially here. Eating at random hours and solely subsisting on Denny’s food kills my digestive system.
Last night me and Christen decided to bleach ourselves blonde. I did hers first, and we didn’t have enough bleach left for me. However, she is like, very close to platinum blonde. One more application and she will look super-amazing. (omg! Chris just made me waffles! How nice!) Anyway, I sort of planned to go over to Grammie’s today…but she’s evil so I don’t know.
Living here makes me realize how much I take my privacy for granted. Ah, the days when I could masturbate whenever I wanted! Alas, there are five people living here in Kelly’s two-bedroom apartment. It’s a bit cramped. I don’t really mind though, it’s a fun experience being around other people all the time.
Ho weird…my wrists aren’t hurting. Maybe it’s because I haven’t typed in months. Let’s see…what else have we done. We drove around blasting NIN and all sorts of other music, got Starbucks, went to the Arden Mall…I can’t think of anything else that hasn’t been accomplished. Oh yeah, I was going to get books and shoes. Eh, maybe tomorrow. I’ve slated today as Grammie day and I should follow through.
My GOD. I SO miss hanging out with Becky. She is totally my heterosexual love slave! On a similar note, I’m disturbed by the similarities I see between me and Lacey. We went over to her house for this random barbecue a few days ago. Eh, whatever. I’m not Lacey.
It has been like nonstop party ever since I got here, and I suppose I should be looking forward to some sober contemplation, but it seems to be an unwelcome change of pace. I talked to my mom today on Skype, my grandma is really sick and my mom wants me to send her a postcard. I should do that.
I guess I should have a lot more to talk about, but the mellowness of this day eclipses any passion I might have to write. Oh well. I think I’m going to list the random inside jokes that have accumulated so far and then go see my grandma.
*random inside jokes*
BITCH!
Lazarus.
Categories: Ennui
