January 2011
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I'm excited about school this semester.
Finally. Last semester… I didn’t care. I couldn’t make myself care and it freaked me out. But I’m back. I love my schedule. I can’t wait to get into this semester, get into all the work. My classes actually interest me. I think that was half the problem last semester—I didn’t give a shit about the science classes. I’m taking 15 units this semester and...
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Someone please teach me (/everyone) gender-neutral...
I should really know this and it bothers me that I don’t.
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Everyone knows now. Officially.
He told our boss last night at beer pong. I was surprised, but relieved. I always hated the secret. Nine months later (off and on, but still) and we are no longer the worst kept secret at the store.
I sat on his lap the rest of the night and kissed him in front of everyone.
He wants to date me. I told him to sort out his shit with the other girl and get back to me. I can wait. And then he made...
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Too bad ur pussy ain't on the menu
My favorite response to “enjoy your lunch” ever. EVER.
It has been too damn long since I’ve had an orgasm. It’s been too damn long since I’ve had sex. And, ok, “too damn long” for him and me is only, like, a week and a half, but stiiiiill. Him working nights sucks. Him being a good guy and helping a friend through a tough-ass break-up and making me worry...
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Resolutions
1. Shoot a gun (this one’s a rollover from last year)
2. Go skydiving (my 21st is going to be aaaaaawesome)
3. Do better in school because last semester was just embarrassing. As and Bs this semester. (Oh, how my expectations have been lowered)
4. Make what’s-his-face my bf (oh, shut up, I like him)
5. Get in shape/lose like 15lbs. Whatevs. (this means running three times a week,...
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So, New Year's Eve...
That could have gone better. When will I learn that my various friend-groups do not mix?
But what’s done is done and shit will blow over.
It was still a fun night for the most part and, though I didn’t get to kiss him at midnight, I didn’t sleep alone either. I’d nearly forgotten how nice it is to just sleep with someone, to feel them against your back, an arm draped...