Let's see... what has happened in the past weekend?
Friday, we had our fourth HAIR sleepover! It was really relaxing, but I was DAMN tired after a day of Disneyland, so I was half-asleep for most of the truth or daring. Finally, Pookie and I cuddled on the guest bed and had the best night of sleep of our lives.
Saturday, we woke up in the usual hot mess matter and then went to Ruby's with some other people. After, Molly (Pooks) and I went on a little walk in my neighborhood and sat looking over the ocean and talked for a good two hours. It was so nice to have a fresh, new sounding board. I'm getting close to her soooo fast, and I'm stupid.
WHY DID I DO THIS TO MYSELF RIGHT BEFORE I LEAVE?
I then got coffee with Cameron and went to her, Mark, and Justin's improv show. 'Twas great.
Sunday, I went to a going-away-party for Zoef, who is leaving for an exchange in South Africa. We watched 500 Days of Summer, ate delicious cake, and played Catchphrase. It was great. Molly and I bought Zoef a bunch of bras and a "sex kit" for her new exploits. It was hilarious and she loved it. :) After, I came home, and Justin and Mark drove up to the front of my house. I went out and sprawled myself on the backseat to talk with them for two hours in the dead of the night. It was so refreshing to TALK to people in person, especially those two. I feel like our little trifecta I used to talk about has dissipated into the mass of college stress and rehearsal insanity. But this made me feel like it was coming back together again.
Monday, I cleaned out all of my clothing (making room for new clothes). I also was accepted into the NYU Tisch School of the Arts. I don't know for what major yet, but I do know that I have an extremely difficult choice to make. Not to mention the fact that I haven't even heard back from a dozen schools. Ugh. I then went to Rubios with the Bird Brothers (Hunter & Cameron). We relaxed and were talking about college, when I brought up Mark, who proceeded to sprint by the window and make speedy eye contact with me. It was the biggest creep of my life. I called him in laughter freaking out over it. Then, I brought up Molly and right when I said her name, she texted me. It was ridiculous. After our creepy dinner, we went to a fierce hour-and-a-half jazz class with the fabulous Jon Engstrom. We did a CRAZY HARD combination from White Christmas, but in the end, he congratulated me, Hunter, and Cameron on our picking up the "style" and "feel" well. It made me feel great... and gratified I guess. Finally, I drove home with the top down to dry the sweat and jumped in the shower before heading to Gale's for a night of talking, jacuzzi-ing, and other shenanigans. It was fun, relaxing, and refreshing. Like I said before, hanging out with these people and new people in general makes me suddenly aware of the very little amount of time I have.
Speaking of which, I have things I need to say to certain people. Or things I need to act on? I have no idea... but I'm in a weird position...
Tomorrow's plans include lunch and beaching with Justin and maybe Mark... I need a tan!
"I wish I were mad... I'm just too late."
- In The Heights
