a few days ago, midst the throes of a fiendishly busy week, i collapsed on the bed and cried a little bit, for no particular reason. only for about, 15 seconds? and i just closed my eyes, felt such an overwhelming weariness weigh on my chest and gradually spread and seeped down into the very marrow of my bones.haha.
::slaps self::
ahem.
it seems like the only person who wants to talk to me is N. and I barely know him and he is nice and I suppose cute for an Asian (which, for me, is a great concession given my feelings toward men of oriental stock) but no.
i'm going to HAVE to drive back down to Georgia at the end of June instead of flying down. already i have accumulated so much additional baggage. well, first a car, for one. hopefully. then there's a large tray like unit of Yan-Yan Japanese dipping snacks for W. And books. Oolong tea and wasabi peas for me. Lots of books. Some candles for the apartment. and of course i will filch various decor and flatware and dinnerware from the house.
things i would like to get done:
1. Rach's butterfly layout
2. Flying Nut dot Com
3. Learn Landslide tabs
4. 10 in 30
5. recalcify potential cavities by using flouride wash and swearing off soda. i might allow myself an occaisional diet sprite. even though they're nasty.
6. pass my road test on the 8th of June and get my license.
Survey for my own undisclosed purposes:
Do you know what/who Peter Luger is (w/o Googling him/it)?
IM Gritsjunkie or email maryanne_ku@hotmail.com with "Peter Luger Survey" in the the subject.
