I really need to work on better titles...

|
So, another day has passed. Woke up at noon, and felt kinda like crap, and kinda like there was going to be a reason for me not to go to the volunteering thingy (I was right). So I emailed the lady and then had a bit of a scare when one of the guys in my group for class sent out an email about meeting today, which was (luckily) swiftly followed by a rebuttal by one of the other guys saying no. YAY! So I laid in bed for awhile, and I'm not sure what I really did all day.

HOURS OF LOST TIME LATER

Adrian got on! Yay! I like playing Truth with interesting people :D
And then he left, and Ari dragged me out of my room to make food, which it turns out we had some of. YAY FOOD. Took a lovely shower, then came out to find the Jesus Folk here for their meeting, which was a bit awkward when I went out to get water warmed to soak my piercing. After that interestingness (and Alex walking in on me soaking my piercing to ask if I would bang her if I was a guy (yes)) I accidentally fell asleep for a few hours until after the Jesus Folks left, and then Ari and I decided desert was needed and went to get Alex, who was at the guys place, but she did not want to go. So we took Tyler and Daniel instead! Pie and Sorbet and bread happened and conversations about hickeys... (CanIjustmentionthatithasbeenmorethan18monthssinceI'vekissedanyone/beenkissed?!)

This is not ok. And even longer than that since anything else... like 26 months. Fuuuuuck. Why can I remember that business???

And reading the sections in the Sutra about kissing, some of which make me get confused as to workability, really make me remember how long it has been and (at least the second time) the niceness of it.

THOUGH THE FACT THAT THE LAST PERSON I KISSED GOES TO THIS SCHOOL... and doesn't remember me. Or if she does... well. It's a bit awkward. Juuuuust a bit...

Now, two essays to write and skyping to do with Ari and Ty... and then I will attempt to sleep. Recurring people in dreams makes me wonder.

0 comments:

Post a Comment