I am very pleased to have a smattering of zits covering my face. Thankful one is dead center on my forehead. Thinking of painting a red dot atop it, to honor my Indian friends. Also, ones on the side of my nose? You can go away any day now. Thanks. What? You say I should stop picking at the scabs first? Fuck you.
It's funny what'll make your day. Make your day more pleasant. Make your workday go by quickly. Make you feel pretty good about yourself.
I'm pretty certain I'll be in my new home within 2 weeks. Keep you posted, but I'm uber-excited. I love, LOVE, the area. Love the little town. My best friend said it is so me, and I couldn't agree more. Kinda quaint. Kinda nature-y. Kinda...hip? Yeah, cause I'm so hip. I don't know how to describe it. I'll certainly be taking pictures when it's my home. So. excited. Eeeeeee!
(still missing my dad like crazy)
Just so you know: plan to wear a skirt tomorrow. Not certain of what to wear on top. I'm kinda tired of all my "on top" options. Send me some money so I can buy new stuff, ok?
Something I hate about me: My hands get hot and red for no reason. Randomly. My nose and cheeks also get hot and red often. Like if I'm embarrassed, or under pressure, or nervous. Poker face, I'm not.
Do you think my like for choc chip cookie ice cream sandwich things is common? I mean, is it something you'd suggest that a virtual stranger might like? Hmmmm?
Of course it's after midnight and my brain is all amped up, despite my need for sleep. My body is showered and calm and ready for a rest, but my mind is racing. Surprise! And I wanna get up early tomorrow, too. Figures.
Just so you know. I'm really trying to be more active on Facebook. But it's hard. Facebook just sucks. Why not come on over to Twitter with me and hang out with the cool geeks?
Ok, off to try to sleep.
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