firefly marathon at the superfriends -- 3:00 pm-4:30 am...
walked home on the wrong side of the tracks, wrong side of the canal, etc etc. under the trains even. very horror-show.
now i am home. my room has been entered (sad! so messy! was going to fix!) and there is a pair of earrings on my laptop. scottman is home tomorrow. *contented sigh*
and all the pieces of my home-puzzle click into place.

i am so tired of saying "this is the year i get things together" and then fizzling out. mostly i bailed because i was lonely last year. partying made friends. this year though, i have friends. so i am going to socialise less (odd as that sounds) and try and be productive. a big kid, as it were. get in shape, cut back on smoking, and kick ass in school. christines in italian, so she can be my secret competition.

this week is going to be hella busy, then then then we have the party saturday, and then it really starts.

this is the year i get things together. i am filled with hope.