the day

my day consisted of book finding
psychology class
going back in time
craving panini from corner bakery
driving
oatmeal eating
pinkberry cravings
beach longing
bagel crisp eating
tang drinking
myspace/facebook/imeem
nearest chipotle searches
jason mraz music
speech paper avoiding.
realization that i give in too easily.
boyfriend missing
dinner skipping
speech paper
teary moments
realization that change is taking place
less happy/more angry
wishful thinking
bad news
friday night cancellations
awkward situations
lame moments
fireworks across the street
crunches
happy feeling. :]]
more crunches


:] good day.
and

FUCK YOU. i hate your fucking bullshit!
what a night killer.