sweetprince | (no subject)

[	mood	\|	fresh	]
[	music	\|	Baba O'Riley-The Who	]

Despite the fact that finals week is starting this Tuesday, I'm in an incredibly good mood. On Friday, Florence and I hung out for a couple hours that involved Indian Food, popcorn, teasing Dennis, the new movie Matchpoint, Val Kilmer, and me trying to come up with good insults . . .and failing on the latter part miserably. Today I'm going to help Colleen study for her US History final, because I'm a nice person and also because I got a five on the AP (not to brag or anything, okay yeah I'm bragging. I'm so damn proud of that).

I've started a new story, which could be both a good or a bad thing. Good because I'm doing interesting stuff, bad because it means I'm neglecting Nobody But You, Do You Kiss Your Mother with That Mouth, and Can't Put a Word to the Feeling. At least I've started the next chapter for all three of those, so you can't get too mad.

Made 80 bucks last night babysitting. However, I'm amazed that I made it home. I was soooooo tired on the drive back from San Jose that I missed the exit to Palo Alto, and looked up and was like Woodside? What? Oh well, I made it in the end.

to whom it may concern . . .I love Jonathan Rhys-Meyers, even when he's being an utter asshole in Matchpoint. Sad how that works.