*saturday, august 18
It's surprising how many people have been asking me to update. So far Cora, Vic, Sara, Julian and maybe even Diana have been asking, more than once. I guess shit like this that other people post is fun to read. I remember back in the day when these were so long! But now they're not. I went to the bathroom to go pee and Julian started playing Godspeed (the one everyone's talking aboot, thanks to Eric, I think) and it started tripping me out. Last night we just got in and fuggin'passed out on the bed. But not actualy passed out, but fell asleep soon as head hit the pillow sorta deal. Now it's 12.24 the next day, and I got woken up by stupid Spanky on the retardaphone with stupid Julia. I wish I were still sleeping. Considering the small amount of people at Hoff's yesterday, I still had a really good time. It didn't seem to last long enough. I guess because we had to do the dishes before we left... And Julian's right- it was a chillin' time (that is, just chillin in somebody's kitchen listening to music and doing the dishes) but as I said, not when there's a shindig to go to.
But yah, the reason I haven't been updating, as I'm sure you all know, is because I've been at my cottage (and was at Laurie's cottage before I left for mine) from July 26th - August 11th. I realize that I have, in fact, been home for 7 days, but it's been a hardcore 7 days trying to see all my friends. I've decided, mostly based on last year, that the second two weeks of august are where it's at. That is, those are the best weeks of summer. It was true last year and I hope I can make it true again this year without running into spanky's bathroom and being sick... Heh... . Yah. I don't actually feel too sick, but I'm particularly dirty. I suppose that's what you get for lying on the ground in a kiddie wading pool... after being hit in the face with a tether ball.... Oh man, that made me laugh just now as I remembered it... However ... the point is, is that Julian's house is tripping me out right now. He always has the curtains drawn, not to mention that he lives in the basement, so it's dark even when you get up at noon when the sun is highest in the sky. Hah, last night when we got in (i don't remember any of the taxi ride... but I DO remember eating the chips I had stowed away in my purse then and my mouth burning with salt...), Julian is having his walk done and we had to find the right way around. He turns to me and says "The final test of the night..." It was good. Heated driveway = a big joke... But I suppose if you have the cash ,money, hoes then you can do it for the benefits of it not being frozen over etc. etc... Oh lordie it's cold down here.
Yeah, so, as you may or not have noticed, I still haven't come down from the cottage. Even last night when I went to the park with Eric I couldn't shup up about it and he probably had nary a clue as to what I was talking about... (It's the drink that gets you in the end...) You also may have seen some random pictoors of people you don't know, those would be the cottage folk... like in this one, I'm the little bugger on the right when I was about 5 years old or so. Hoorae! And it's fuckin' key how LBC works out to be Lavalley Bay Cottages as well as Long Beach City...
But yah... Now Julian is not showering so I go to do so and you can ask me more about my cottage later. Hah. Because you know I want your questions and your sex ... So sign the guestbook, or something. Heh.
~check ya later
