Listening to: fireflies-owl city
I am leaving for Napa/Berkley/UCDavis/adventure for break. I am pretty excited, but nervous too? I don't know 80% of who I'll be seeing and staying with and whos food I'll be eating. I don't like relying on people this much, not due to a lack of trust, but because I don't like being a burden on people, mostly.
fireflies blah blah blah planet earth
I have had a fantastic couple of days. I am tired, but pretty happy. I think I'm usually pretty happy during this phase of the cycle. We'll see though.
So I'ma be gone for over a week, it is weird. No guitar, no comfy bed (maybe?) and NO FUCKING KIDS TO WATCH! I love them but omg I can't wait to not give a fuck what people are doing/do it myself.
My bookbag is full looking, due to spray paint and my camera. I am going to read some House of Leaves and The last man book 9, and yeah. Fun.
I almost killed myself last night. Why would spray painting inside be a good idea? I thought a fan would be enough, and I was wrong. Grossss.
My spray paint sucks too. Like BAD. Next time I am not substituting low cos for quality.
I haven't updated in a while, kinda weird. Things are interesting.
I saw New Moon, and me and my friends took up an entire row of seats. It was pretty cool. Even the friends who have also read the book were heckling the movie/movie goers. The theater thought I was pretty funny.
I feel like 'theater' should be spelled 'theatre' don't you? Yeah.
Ok, I am supposed to have left. See you all in a week.
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