allmydreams's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- sweet avenue how is it that the nicest letters i've ever received are always from boys i've been so mean to? i just got a valentine from adam and tears began to well up in my eyes as i read it. mmm. the mix cd matt made me is probably the best mix cd i've ever gotten. yay. whenever i wish hard for something, it always seems to come true...but a bit too true. i'll leave that vague, but i feel boy drama coming on. i'm a bad person. saturday was unexpectedly nice. i FINALLY mailed liz and also my mom's b-day presents. then rip and i went to pearl street and i bought a cute tank top at the gap and a bunch of crap from urban outfitters. yay they have my favorite camisole in a bunch of new colors. we also ate lunch (really late) at old chicago's. i came home to a clean, empty room...which was well, peaceful. i read a little bit of the new cosmo, approved raf's outfit over the internet (ooh how 2002), and then slipped into my pjs, expecting to take a bit of a nap before doing whatever the hell i was going to do. so then raf called me and announced that i should go out to dinner with him and alika and ___ and the chey ho internet girls...and that i had like 2 seconds to get ready :( oh...and that ___ was coming to get me. so i got ready surprisingly quick and yeah...so anyway, we ended up going to old chicago's AGAIN...like 3 hours after i had been there before :) but it was pretty fun, even though the girls were kind of...ummm yeah. so raf and alika took them back to the dorms and ___ and i got coffee and went back to raf's apartment to wait for them to get back... we thought maybe they were getting laid or something because they took forever, but it turns out they were just meeting those girls' skanky friends heh. so we sat around and alika played guitar, and raf played keyboards, and we sang retarded songs from the 80's. then alika took me home to get my boarding crap so we wouldn't be too tired later...and i learned some interesting info...apparently he had a little chat with ___, and ___ likes me too...but what the hell do i do about that? we went back to raf's house and watched "unbreakable" (which was surprisingly good), drank my ghetto sangria (hell yes, this is my new favorite alcoholic beverage), and somehow ___ and i ended up holding hands....which was really cool until the end of the movie, when raf noticed and freaked out and turned it into an awkward scene...so then alika and ___ left a little bit afterwards and i was sad. well not sad, but merrr. didn't get like any sleep at raf's house, woke up not wanting to go boarding at all, but i was glad i ended up going once we actually got to breck. heh i suck. that's what two years with no practice will do for you. but anyway, hopefully i will get better in weeks to come. right now, however, my muscles are in excruciating pain :) ummm so yeah...on the way back we stopped in idaho springs so raf could get something to drink at mcdonald's...and who did we see buying something at the counter (we were at the drive-thru) but cyrus! it was the most random thing ever. then we got home and died on raf's bed for a while. i've like never been so tired in my life. finally i went home, enjoyed a few hours of solitude, and talked to matt. hehe then laura got home and started telling me all this crazy shit about her weekend at usb involving laced marijuana, cocaine, and knives...hehe it was really sketchy but funny.... but that story is for another time, my friends. i have anthropology to study. 5:00 pm - 2002-02-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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