new obsessions:

(and some revisited):
hula hooping.

bows & bald spots in my hair!

and revisited going-away-to-college gifts by the only most talented :)

weekdays consist of reading, homework, classes.

weeknights consist of dinner, beer drinking, and excessive hula hooping.

THIS COMING WEEKEND WITH CONSIST OF chris coming to santa cruz fo da fourth!!! which ultimately consists of some more beers in my belly!

my night consists of one fly buzzing around my room, tim singing rilo kiley while he pee's (yes, tim, i can hear you singing in the bathroom), and the sopranos easing me to sleep.

and when finally making it home after waiting for 45 minutes for a bus and making chase and tim come pick me up i was welcomed home to homemade pasta, homemade salad, beer, and, of course, my hula hoop ! sadly i must read manifesto tomorrow and homeworks before 1:30. no rest till ....

my stomach is always reminding me about how i really feel. the past week its been makin' me feel like a nervous-nelly... who knows if my actions and decisions are correct. how come you can never know whats really right or wrong till its gone, or why does is it so goddamn selfish-like.