12.25.2008

and a happy new year.

MERRY CHRISTMAS

though theres only a couple minutes left.

im at my uncle's house in manhattan beach on my mom's sweet laptop that she got for christmas!
it's an Acer Aspire One. CHECK IT OUT!


i'm not really in the mood to write much...
but i miss my lover....

12.21.2008

sunday morrrrninnnn.

so finals are over.
and i am home in san diego.
winter break just started and i've already started questioning what day it is. haha.
i wanted so badly to get out of chico but now i miss everyone in chico.
i especially miss aaron...no offense to anyone but let's be serious.
today was kinda weird.
aaron and i were grumpy.
i took some antihistamines without realizing how drowsy they would make me. SERIOUSLY DROWSY. slept in the car on the way to the airport. slept in my seat at the gate. slept the WHOLE way home on the airplane. it took me a cup of coffee and two cans of coke to wake up. ahaha.
anyway...i was in a such a rush to get home...and im certainly happy to be here...but i'm not sure how long it'll stay that way...wait..nevermind. i don't know what i think. disregard.


it's too late.
goodnight.

12.17.2008

eleven.

Rest in Peace grandma.

Irene Ellen Jakubowski
June 26, 1920-December 17, 1997

irony.

harold died today. just for clarification, harold is my bunny. was my bunny.
yeah willow is a champ...she put harold in the old navy bag cause there was no way i was going to do that.
we took him to the humane society. they charged me 9 dollars to put him in a freezer.

then i had my final.

wonderful.
great.


i hate finals week.

12.15.2008

green soap smells so good.

So I just washed about a bazillion dishes. I finding washing dishes to be therapeutic...which might sound weird. But it's just one of those mindless tasks where I can just think and chill...and make my hands look like raisins. haha.
I kinda wanna talk to someone...but I'm lazy. And proud. Oh well.
I could also go for a massage...washing dishes for that long, hunched over the sink kinda hurt my back. I'd go to the chiropractor...like I'm supposed to but those receptionists are bitches. haha.

12.14.2008

ummm.

gross.




yes, you.

12.13.2008

I love fudge.

I feel like crap. Being sick right now is not okay.
So I told my mom this morning that I hate Chico. She wasn't mad...weird. She said I could move home. I can't just move home...unless Aaron had an interest in living in San Diego. So now what?