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04.10.05 - 10:59 pm I keep forgetting that there is so much that has happened that I haven't mentioned. Fuck, this whole forgetting thing really is kicking me in the ass. Anyway, MUN was awesome. It really was one of the best experiences I've had this year. A girl from NCL and I were talking about our committee today at the meeting, and we both agreed that it was probably the best committee there. Togas, interpretive dance, breaking up Poland, song lyrics, NATSI, France, it all was so great. I met the only person I've ever known with a name longer than my own (and a weirder one: Tai-Aqua I-Poem are just his first and middle names) who just happened to be friends with the guy I had a major crush on. Thursday night was skipping meetings, dates, faking ice cream, no Ben & Jerry's, JOHNNY!!, boy's hotel rooms, ska dancing, mormon?, free coffee, fitting into closets, and not hooking up. Friday = not as cool as Thursday, but still awesome. GOD he was cute. Drove home, tanning, stalking, etc. Put my zoo interview together. Zoo interview = suck. I rushed it and was stupid. I wont get the job. Got out early and felt like shit. That's where this came from. I felt really gross about the rejection/interview so I slept it off. Dross called while I was sitting in my underwear reading about who might be the next pope. She came over, I finished reading about possible popes, and we went to go see Sin City. That's where this one came from. Okay, story time! So it was like 2AM when I finally decided to go to sleep. The door between the hall and the den was closed (if you've never been to my house, there's this long hallway that leads to a den that leads to my room with doors in between all three). I was like "There's no way in fuck that I'm going to risk seeing what's behind that door," so that ruled out me sleeping in my own bed. I coulnd't go downstairs because that would be creepier. There's a couch in the living room, but that's just dark and far away from anything living that's not a serial killer. I ended up sneaking into my parent's room and huddling into a ball on their floor, trying to fall asleep. After about two hours of freezing, I remembered that they kept sheets in the room, so I crawled over and grabbed some sheets. I think that I fell asleep after a while, but my dad finally woke up at 7 AM and noticed that I was on their floor. My back hurts like a mother. I think i bruised something. Oh well, it was worth it, I'm alive! This evening was NCL meeting where I ate massive amounts of food because all we did was cook food, and my cousin's 16th birthday party. My new cousin (she's barely 7 months old) was there. It's so weird to think that I'll be 36 by the time that she's my age. Creepy! So, life. I'm really excited for the next few months. I've got plans. And my plans? Oh, they kick ass. See you at school tomorrow.
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