Thursday, November 11, 2004
I am too busy to write. Or too busy to have any experiences worth writing about. There is this boy. He lives in Alabama. Alabama is far away, but this boy is so cool that Alabama feels close. He made me a mix tape. I felt like he was there with me when I was listening to it. Don't scrunch up your nose at mix tape either. I think it was the single most romantic gesture of my life. I am temporairly living with Adriana, and it is so fun. Tom doesn't even know I moved out. I'm not gonna tell him either. I have to move back anyway. Its like I'm on vacation but not really. Speaking of vacation, I know a quartet of san franciscan hotties that are about to have an AWESOME one. Thanksgiving this year is gonna be HOT folks. You are offically invited if you think we are good enough friends, or you are attractive and don't eat much. More later.
