This post totally counts for July 7th.
So I had another good day.
Went with a friend to see my friend at her swimmeet, and I'm really glad I went. I hadn't seen her in forever and it was nice to sit and chill as they cleaned the pool for thirty minutes...Gave her a journal that I needed to pass on to her and had been hogging. Then went with first friend to a picnic downtown, which (as far as picnics go), was really good. We had delicious cheese, bread, fruit, etc. And that was a really good time. Then we just walked around and chilled basically.
At work I got stressed doing register because i just felt really confused and kept doing really stupid things. The game seemed pretty slow too. I was glad when it was over...
And anyways (anti summary remember?), so im good now.
My dad wasn't here when i got home at 12, which didnt make me too nervous, but i expected some kind of note or phone call. He just got home a few minutes ago... and i dont think it occured to him that he really should have told me he wouldnt be here. It was just odd.
So I love music right? And I'll be listening to a song and think about how i really want to be with someone and softly sing into their ear. And I dont have that great of a voice, so that probably just sounds creepy, but it'd be a sweet chill comfortable kinda way. Because it'd be a good song with perfect lyrics.
Im listening to frou frou now (because my friend picked it out and he's super awesome), and it was a good pick. I havent listened to this album as a whole in a while, and i like it.
It's late now, looks like i wont be getting to bed any earlier than i usually do.
I had delicious tea.
You should come over and have some.
Goodnight,
lovelovelove
claudia
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