soundtrack: daft punk: something about us
i was roaming around the new target that opened in the nearby mall when who should i see coming round the corner? LS. the guy from middle school that i had a crush on. the guy that turned weird in high school (he said that his goal in life was to become a KFC manager). the guy who's brother went to africa and drove a saab. a feeling of dread came over me and i tried to look as inconspicous as possible as i ducked into the ... sanitary napkins aisle.
i don't know. i don't want to see people. this is just less motivation to meet me in person.
i smell like medicated gold bond powder and cortaid; my summer rashes and bug bites have reached their peak. i'll stay inside for the rest of the summer, thank you very much. i got bit several times just standing outside talking to al's roommate (who happens to live in our neighborhood) for like 15 minutes. i got bit again on the same foot; it's so swollen, i can't put on my sneakers. is it alright that i didn't go running last night (and i won't go today) because i would cause extreme pain to thus swollen foot? i feel guilty. i always make myself feel guilty.
i switched to a vegan diet about three weeks ago. it's basically a vegetarian diet without dairy products (including eggs). the hardest part is remembering to read the food labels for butter and milk and whatnot. i'm not anal; if i eat a muffin, i won't run to toliet in disgust. 8th continent soy milk tastes just like milk, i swear. i don't miss the eggs and use olive oil instead of butter. i don't feel like things have changed internally, like when i changed to a vegetarian.
i'm off for the rest of the week. trying to get my stuff back together for school, studying for GREs, writing a statement of purpose and looking at graduate schools. also trying to make a dentist appointment; the secretary sounded cross when i told her that i would like to have my teeth cleaned before school starts. she's supposed to call me back. supposed to.
peace for your day.
i was roaming around the new target that opened in the nearby mall when who should i see coming round the corner? LS. the guy from middle school that i had a crush on. the guy that turned weird in high school (he said that his goal in life was to become a KFC manager). the guy who's brother went to africa and drove a saab. a feeling of dread came over me and i tried to look as inconspicous as possible as i ducked into the ... sanitary napkins aisle.
i don't know. i don't want to see people. this is just less motivation to meet me in person.
i smell like medicated gold bond powder and cortaid; my summer rashes and bug bites have reached their peak. i'll stay inside for the rest of the summer, thank you very much. i got bit several times just standing outside talking to al's roommate (who happens to live in our neighborhood) for like 15 minutes. i got bit again on the same foot; it's so swollen, i can't put on my sneakers. is it alright that i didn't go running last night (and i won't go today) because i would cause extreme pain to thus swollen foot? i feel guilty. i always make myself feel guilty.
i switched to a vegan diet about three weeks ago. it's basically a vegetarian diet without dairy products (including eggs). the hardest part is remembering to read the food labels for butter and milk and whatnot. i'm not anal; if i eat a muffin, i won't run to toliet in disgust. 8th continent soy milk tastes just like milk, i swear. i don't miss the eggs and use olive oil instead of butter. i don't feel like things have changed internally, like when i changed to a vegetarian.
i'm off for the rest of the week. trying to get my stuff back together for school, studying for GREs, writing a statement of purpose and looking at graduate schools. also trying to make a dentist appointment; the secretary sounded cross when i told her that i would like to have my teeth cleaned before school starts. she's supposed to call me back. supposed to.
peace for your day.
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