January 2010
Today.
Well, I guess yesterday, actually. It sucked. I was really looking forward to seeing Julian, and found out during Color that he wouldn’t be able to come home today. I was seriously bummed. Lack of sleep + no Julian + bad mood from missing Julian + extra bad moodness from the let down of no Julian after the excitement + PMS = Unhappy.
It’s not his fault or anything though, the weather...
Mini-rant.
I’m watching Toddlers and Tiaras.
Gee, let’s teach our four-year-old daughters early on that they aren’t good enough as they are, and teach them that they need make up and fancy hair and fake tans and perfect teeth and perfect little dance routines in order for them to get anywhere in the world.
Becaaause society isn’t gonna beat them down and tell them they’re not...
It’s 12:47 AM and I’m waking up at 7:42 AM for another semester from hell at art boot camp. I can’t say I’m excited but it’ll be nice to have something to do again.
So, I’m watching Julian on webcam (what else is new, right?) and I just have to say he sure is a cutie. I look at my relationship with him and wonder how I ever survived a year and a half with Cesar...
Couple.
Ahh, I love going to bed at 5 AM and waking up at 2 PM.
Saturday night was fun with Steph, but I was a 7th wheel (ha, ha). Three other girls and their boyfriends, and me. I sat out for a bit because dancing with random guys has less appeal when a) you’re dating someone and when b) they’re probably straight creepers and not gay men who just wanna dance (I love the 90s<3).
So...
Rice and veggies.
It is 12:16 AM and I am making rice, carrots and broccoli. I just wish I had some shrimp to go with it.
This weekend is going to be awesome. Tomorrow I’m going to the Ares Collapse show at the Vault with Julian (mostly to help watch his stuff while he films). Then I’m hopefully staying overnight at Justin’s with him (which means cuddling all night, yesss).
Saturday, Steph is...
Late.
So I decided to follow yet another trend of the internet and get a tumblr. I figure it can’t hurt to have somewhere to spill my random thought trains.
Unfortunately for people who read this and care about the aforementioned random thought trains, nothing’s really happening in my head right now. My tummy, on the other hand, is rumbling, and I am going to feed it some rice or...