voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir, mr. Adams?

welp...


its 11:10 on a tuesday night. i have class tomorrow at 8. i will likely be late for it. mostly because i usually am. i just watched Blow, a movie about Johnny Depp (however he may chose to write his name) as a drug dealer, smuggler, user... the whole nine yards really. he ends up in jail, alone and slightly insane. based on a true story.

the movie was recomended to me by my boss. he told me that if he was a drug dealer, he would be very good at it. but he's not into that kind of thing. apparently owning a coffee shop is not his goal in life?

ever feel like you are just a convieniance in the lives of others? meh, i suppose it doesnt really matter. next year everyone will be gone and ill have to fend for myself once again. im not good with starting anew. anyways, better get used to it now, eh? emily the realist. has a nice ring to it, no?

seriously, im just kidding. mostly. i am going to have to more or less shove my way into a new social circle next year, better get my foot in the door. (a list of things i will not do)

ive got a lovely bunch of coconuts.... tidle-dy-dy...

i got my orange belt in karate. learn my kata in 30 minutes too.. im not sure if i remember it all.. i havent found a space in my house large enough to practice it.

im trying to think of something upbeat to say... umm..

i went skiing over the weekend, it was nice.