I am officially moving from windows live to here.
this blog thingy is really intended to be read by my sister, who will still love me no matter what, and serve as an online diary so i don't have to keep stuff in my minuscule SF apartment.
It was to my minuscule SF apartment that I came home to last night.
We had gone out to Ambassador for drinks, got too drunk; and I ended up waiting for Joe to pick me up at the Thai restaurant next door while my friends drove home drunk and - as I found out this morning - had fun in their own way.
I woke up to my phone screeching to tell me a class mate wants me to go to street fair on the height;
So I am borrowing Ryan Seacrest line from "Knocked up" :
Cut the Shit!
We are way too pretty to put up with these guys so we should cut the shit
She is way way to smart to have to get drunk to do and say what she really wants ....so cut the shit
We are all way too real, hard working and achieving to want to look like we have never worked, or suffered, or aged - so we should really cut shit
ps: we are always late because there is no amount of make up that would make us look 15
My little sister is way to nice to have to put up with my shit ... so - here we go again - cut the shit!
we are running different race tracks to compare winners - so cut the shit
Food is food, not poison - we need to eat - ..so cut the shit
Coffee is not even bad for you... so cut the shit
yes, sometimes its not about you! so cut the shit
and yes, some people are just assholes...hence there is nothing you can do so you can cut the shit
the gym is just the gym, not a holly ground for worshipping .... so cut the shit
cut the shit so we are not late, cranky, lonely, tired of mourning our existence, suffering from low self esteem, diving in bottles not for the fun...but for the numbness
cut the shit so we can just go on and have a good time.
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