in the sunshine smoking cigarettes to pass the time, who wakes up to a bottle of wine

tomorrow, tomorrow!  

courtneybrian comes back from cross country road trip and moves into our lovely apartment.  and by then, we will have the furniture i have been waiting for.  i am excited.

My sister is back from Costa Rica, looking tan as ever.  (I'm still too pale and jealous.)  She's back to complaining about metal spoons (she refuses to use them) and tags (won't touch them and has them cut out of everything).  It's pretty funny.  My family has some very strange quirks.  And those are only the tip of the iceberg.

Tonight my mother and I tried to have a conversation with my father about various emails and the acquistion of the aforementioned furniture, but it ended up with us laughing at how drunk he was and how nothing was making sense.  Good.

I had to go to the dentist earlier today which is really good for nothing but listening to lots and lots of music on my Ipod.  In the midst of the cleaning, I found this really good song "Sometimes" by My Bloody Valentine.  

Though this summer has certainly been one of the best of my young life, it has also gone by the fastest.  But then again, most of life has gone by so fast.  College itself has been a blur.  (That could be the alcohol, though.)  I used to joke with people about what it means to "live fast", but maybe life is just living fast.  Maybe we all live fast.  They say time flies by when you're having fun, maybe there's some truth in that.  

I hate the point in the night when you have to consciously make a decision to try to go to bed.  Not because you want to, but because you should.  You'll be tired tomorrow if you don't.  I love to sleep but if it wasn't for being tired, I think I'd almost always choose being awake.  But for now, it's sleep.  I'll be tired tomorrow if I don't.  So goodnight, friends and fellow readers.