fast times

so.
saw atmosphere this past thickity thursday.
t'was too good. Murs came out and made the show.
Friday = Bev's birthday. t'was also a good time
Tomorrow is only saturday...this weekend is going by so slow, it's taking forever.
I just want the weekdays to come, so i can wish them all to be over and do the same thing again next weekend.

And now it is 2 o'clock in the morning and i am home, bored.
I did nothing today besides eat some super spicy super delicious Indian food with my boyfriend.
i should probably sleep soon cause i have to wake up early tomorrow.
meet me @the alcove.

THA KINGZ VS. LOXG
tomorrow. 1 o'clock. Bell Jeff.
thats where i'll be

...

ughhhhh ughhhhhhhh
ughhhhhhhhh




... thats it.

so annoyed, sad, angry, tired.
[imsorryandimnotandiloveyou]

And i hate not being able to sleep, its the worst part of my day.
I dread going to bed because i know what its gonna be like:
2 and a half hours of reading.
An hour of trying to go to sleep.
Another hour of reading.
and finally drifting off to sleep at god knows what time.

hate.
stab me in the arm

Remix to Ignition

Went out with Krys last night.
Bar hoppin, we bar bar hoppin.
Luigi was in Morongo.
Andrea was getting her guzz on.

My weekend is over...
Now i am stuck with the stress that school brings upon me.
FUCK historiography...well at least all the work. EFF you all the work!
i have like 5,900 presentations to do, 122,098 papers to write, and plus or minus a million articles to read.
Thank Gaudi, its my last "serious" semester.

And for the icing on my cake...i think i'm sick.
i woke up with a sore throat a couple days ago, but i like to think i'm magicand instead of doing something about it to prevent it,
i went out, no sweater, smoking and drinking my throat to an elevated degree of sore throatness.
too responsible. They call me lil' too too

[baby get that toot toot, let me hear that beep beep, running her hands through my fro, bouncin on 24s]

Anyway, i'm outie.

birthday picturzz

[hate my life tonight]
But Here Are A Few Picture Of My Birthday.

no sleep, lets dance.

So i'm here alone @ my computer.
All i want to do is fucking dance.
Here are my getting down songs of the night.
::WARNING::
THESE SONGS ARE SUPER SICK WITH IT

and the colored girls go do do do do do dodododo

Can't sleep.

I'm sitting here on my ottoman listening to the Rolling Stones.

Wild Horsess

Couldn't drag me awayy.

Wild wild horsesss, 

We'll ride them some dayyy.

uhm...right...

on another note:

New York City is the place where they said, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side."

...>>>

I feel like throwing on my minnetonka's and jogging down my hill...in my panties.

ughh, i have a pimple. I had forgotten how annoying they are.

It's just like posted, chillin in the middle of my forehead, setting up camp. wack.

What is there to do at 2ish on a tuesday morning...

   

sleep, i guess.

or

Hey sugar, take a walk on the wild side

fallin down

i fucking love this song, and especially this version

i don't care what the haters at my work think...cause i lovvve it.

on a side note:

the recorder version on her cd doesn't sound as good as this one.

but tom waits is amazing <3

ZA BAY

Just returned from San Pancho...well, not JUST, but on sunday.

We had some good times, a lot of walking which gets us out of our drive everywhere norm of the san fernand0 valley (and the greater los angeles county).

I bought some cute shirts, visited cha and mark, ate ube ice cream(bomb), looked at a bunch of shoes that i really know nothing about, smoked, jack daniels, slept, showered.

We ate at a popular local breakfast place: denny's. Oh yeah, we had  bomb ass thai food=thai bomb.

ummmm...the end

oh p.s.

our room had a smoothy view.