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So, I'm going to Hurricane Harbor with my friends this week because they gave me three days off. I know. I'm lucky. And one of them is a SATURDAY. I'm hoping I can find a party so it's not entirely wasted. And I will be.


I also bought food yesterday. It was like $40 and I'm saved for a few days. Having food in the house is probably one of the best feelings in the world. Now I must go eat some of it.

JESUS FUCK

THE FILM WAS FUCKING AMAZING.

I WON'T SPOIL IT. I WILL SAY THAT YOU NEED TO BUY TICKETS TO SUPPORT IT.

If you pirate the movie, I'll be so pissed off. It was worth about x3 as much as a ticket sells for.

On bad kissers:

Bad kissing

The sad thing is that I can think of a guy for every single one of these.

Not stopping!

Well, this is the first time I've really been online since I've been home. I got home yesterday at about 3PM, unpacked, did some laundry, and went to a huge fucking party. I met a lot of awesome people and spent the night. Then I went to the beach this morning with my best friend Hilary. I'm home now, but I have to get ready to go out in a few minutes again.

I'm loving my social life right now, even though I'm exhausted!

My attempt at wit.

I only date Carbon-14.

Also, my boobs are becoming my breast friends.


Both horrible, but I'm laughing.

Scars.

I want to punch you so fucking hard that you start to cry real tears.

I'm sick of this shit.

Yeah, I'm going to call you Daniel. Your friendship is the only thing on my mind right now, and I'll be pissed if someone is still going to come in our way.

On the rack of AHAVA and boobs.

Sooooooooooooooo, this may be a stupid idea, but I got asked out by that Israeli I've been digging, and said hell yeah. Hopefully he'll be in Tel Aviv tomorrow.


Also, my boobs grew. What a fantastic day.

Okay, maybe a little.

I'm having fun. I'm coming back next year. I want to move here so badly.

What can I say? I'm a sucker for the sun and the men.