Tuesday, April 17, 2012

here i am: Wilkinson Center Edition

Yes. This is the truth, I am at the Wilkinson Center.
I was at the Kennedy Center to:
-get my ISIC card fixed
-enter my itinerary
-get a back-pack (yeah. free dakine backpack. well, maybe not free. because i'm pretty sure the fee we pay for going includes it.)

Then I decided to go to the Wilk, just real quick. For quicker internet connection.
And, to hopefully run into much needed company.

the real truth is: focusing is not my best quality.
i'm the type of girl who can hold on to the same chapstick until it is gone, but loses everything else: including the time i lost my laptop.
can organize a big group of people into doing things,
{like the great lemon event i did when i was PLT pres.}
 but cant organize my own thoughts.
also, i'm the type of girl who would get up in the morning at 4 am,
and eats a bowl of cereal. only to realize
" i should go back to bed."
i am the type of girl who really likes punctuation, and correct grammar
but types like a poet. only when i blog.
also. i'm the type of girl that wears lots of arm bands.
like, if someone bought me this:
 i would be happy. but, you know what? i ALREADY have a lot of things to strap onto my arm. even if it doesnt include a plate strap: dont mind my bulging belly. i promise i normally don't look like i am pregnant. only when i wear lots of arm straps does my belly potrude.

D
also: roommate time. meaning. i'm moving this week.

cool, eh? yes. i would say yes.

also: story. so my bed goes underneath Chelsea's. Giving a lot of restrictions on my movement. and my knee has been bothering me. so, hey. i put my foot up on chelsea's bed? oops. haha. then i just hear her grunt, and throw my leg off. then in the morning we woke up and started talking about how we slept. and we both weren't sure if i had put my foot up on her bed. moral of the story. we are going to say: yes.


 My beautiful apartment. Miss Amandamo, Chelsea, Myself, and Miss Nicole Quaranta.



What really goes on in our apartment.


This is the picture that makes me realized how short I really am. Also, it is my favorite one of us. Imma going to miss these girls. It feels like every time I get new roommates, I don't think I could even like them close to how much I liked my old roommates. And sure, I have ups and downs with all of them. But, whenever i get the opportunity to see past roommates, it is such a joy!


this is the song of the day. i worked with mr. Tony Ferrari. but, i like his voice. 
buy his new cd "Signs"
its good.
distance. because it seems appropriate.

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