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Friday, February 06, 2004
christran dior....we love you!
theresa writes @ 2:43 PM |
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Thursday, February 05, 2004
it's nice to be back at school. i didn't realize that i do know quite a few people here at csuf. (granted they are all bio kids.) yeh, and sometimes they know me, but i don't know them. hahaha. i feel so 'vanessa'.
it's been so hard for me to get up in the mornings. must be the jet lag.
i'll get the limbeck tickets tonight.
girl....you wanna talk? whenever you want....
theresa writes @ 2:51 PM |
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Tuesday, February 03, 2004
i'm reading back my post and in my head, i'm reading it the way vanessa reads it out loud and it does not sound like the way i was writing it and thinking it. but i can easily understand why my writing can be read in the most ditziest (sp) way. daim.
theresa writes @ 5:20 AM |
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gosh, roscoes. who knew? we should've known the first time we went there. but i guess this time, it really hit the spot. roscoes was gooood. but i can still do w/o roscoes. it's a heart attack waiting to happen. we got back to peter's and i think it was the food coma coming in b/c i was so sleepy. it was so hard for me to get up and go home. especially since his dad even said i could stay if i needed to and b/c of the bad weather. here's me being gross. it'll be fast...i was so close to just falling entirely asleep in his arms, but i told myself that i needed to go home. i didn't want to go. i told him i was so comfortable and that he was so comfortable. yeah. i wont' go into anymore detail. okay, theresa being gross is over. well that wasn't too bad. well, i finally went home and the drive home was crazy! crazy b/c there were no cars in front of me, and no cars in back of me. postal service came on. radiohead came on. good music always comes on at 2 in the morning.
theresa writes @ 5:15 AM |
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Monday, February 02, 2004
super bowl par-tay was fun. who knew. who knew watching football would be entertaining. well, it wasn't so entertaining, but i was in the presence of a very entertaining crowd, and very entertaining host. i ate drank a lot. but it was just an occasional burst of light headed-ness followed by retarded and stupid jokes coming from me. gosh, that pear cidar was good. even peter wanted more. he drank my bottle that i brought home. he helped my dad and i bring in the granite from my car. who knew that rock was so heavy. as a reward, i mean thank you, i let him have the pear cidar. we popped in a movie and guess what? he was out before i was. he never falls asleep before i do. actually, he never falls asleep. that boy only sleeps when he needs to.
i forgot to mention that on the ride home from san diego, peter and i bonded over the postal service, pet shop boys, and 80's music. he said, if not for his older siblings, he wouldn't have been into 80's music. and i said, if not for vanessa, i wouldn't even know what the pet shop boys (among many other bands/music) sounded like. and i must say, i really do enjoy those boys, pet shop boys i mean.
theresa writes @ 4:18 PM |
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Sunday, February 01, 2004
i had fun yesterday. yes, fun in the hell hole called san diego. we met up with peter's friend chris and his girlfriend at the house that is, get this, right on the beach front. can you believe that? it was such a nice house. such a nice location. the view is amazing. and when i say amazing, i mean it. it's close enough to see the water and all the waves, yet far enough to not have to see the sand and all the people that may be walking on the sand. it's so peaceful. anyways, we got there around noon, went to get lunch and guess what? i saw anatomic rag, the vintage clothing store that jenn used to work at in downtown fullerton. well, i saw the store, and outside, i saw the owner as we drove by. i worked for him one day last year. i made 600 bucks for him. on a sunday! jenn told me she usually only made 60-100 bucks on a sunday. anyways, we hit the driving range afterwards and then visited the zoo. we didn't actually go in the zoo, we ventured around balboa park. we took a ride on the kiddie train ride. iit was actually a pretty good train ride. the train moved fast! who knew? there was this merry go round that was going so fast i got dizzy watching it. can you imagine how many kids must've thrown up after getting off that thing? we got back to the house and sat on the deck to watch the sun set. i played with rogue (their big dog) and she was the sweetest thing. except for her tail that kept whacking me in the face (when i was sitting down) and stomach (when i was standing). we then went to dinner and decided on mexican food. while we were waiting to be seated, we walked around the little mexican town and there was a market called 'bazaar del mundo'...and i thought, 'bizarres of the world?" and then peter's friend said, 'bazaar means market.' oh! that makes sense. now i understand why all those shops/markets in chinatown in san francisco were called 'bazaar.'
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