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"Screws just fall out all the time, the world is an imperfect place." (Bender)

i definitely think i have mono. friday night i made plans to engage in typical teenage activity (when one of said teenagers has a boyfriend over 21 and is therefor eligible to buy items i at 17 am not) but instead fell asleep in my empty house. jon called to see what time i'd be picking him up to head on over to madeleines aaaaaaaaaaand i was fast asleep. i didnt even do anything last week!

oh, speaking of which, for only having 3 hours of school this past week i have at least 10 times that amount of homework to get done today. ::shoots self:: i <3 procrastinating.

oh, the nyc trip was a good time. other than the ridiculous bus rides with too- loud people at insane hours (5 am) and the unbelievable headache i had when i got home. madeleine and i had an awesome time looking in stores we cannot afford (bergdorf's, vuitton, gucci, versace, coach, the list spans all of 5th ave between 37th and 57th streets basically) and then hit up sephora, where we each got makeovers and spent way too much money on stuff i know i'll never have the patience to use. my shopping bag included: you rebel moisturizer, benetint blush, powder eye shadow in me, myself, and i, and mr. right now, and then on an impulse while waiting in line i splurged on a paula dorf brust set. we met the whole gang at our previously scheduled hard rock cafe dinner (i hate that place, their food is nasty and the only good part was seeing an autographerd photo of bob marley. i doubt it was even real, though.)

last night rye and i decided a trip to the beach was in order. i stopped at nana's to get us some delicious homemade pizza (this time my house and cabinets were both empty!) and visit my lil cousins jacknmatt (i went to their soccer game yesterday morning, it was so adorable to watch 5 and 6 year olds play "soccer," or "chase the ball around in a large group") then rye picked me up, we made hot chocolate and grabbed blankets, sweatshirts, mittens, hats, and gloves, and drove to narragansett around 9. it was so beautiful out. very dark, you could only see maybe 30 feet in front of you ? (actually, i have no idea, but it was very dark.) there were so many stars out. we sat and sipped and talked for a good 40 minutes before i lost feeling in my woolensocked toes. back in pandora, we blasted the heat and the music.

back a su casa, it was chocolate milk and the breakfast club. awesome flick.

now i am off to study for a chapter test on calculus that i have no recollection of ever being taught. sure, it was. i have no idea where i was for it, though. wish me luck.


Going Away to College by Blink 182 (because it's my blog and i'll do what i want)
Please take me by the hand
It's so cold out tonight
I'll put blankets on the bed
I won't turn out the lights
Just don't forget to think about me
And I won't forget you
"I'll write you once a week," she said

Why does it feel the same
To fall in love or break it off?
And if a young love is just a game
Then I must have missed the kick-off
Don't depend on me
To ever follow through on anything but
I'd go through Hell for you
and

I haven't been this scared, in a long time
And I'm so unprepared
So here's your Valentine
Bouquet of clumsy words
A simple melody
This world's an ugly place
But you're so beautiful to me

I think about the times
She kissed me after class and
She put up with my friends
I acted like an asswipe
ditched my lecture
To watch the girls play soccer
Is my picture
Still hanging in her locker?

I haven't been this scared
In a long time
And I'm so unprepared
So here's your Valentine
Bouquet of clumsy words
A simple melody
This world's an ugly place
But you're so beautiful..

I haven't been this scared
In a long time
And I'm so unprepared
So here's your Valentine
Bouquet of clumsy words
A simple melody
This world's an ugly place
But you're so beautiful..

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