Yesterday was pretty hard. Saying goodbye to Jonny for an extended time is always a shit show. Of course we were both tense for at least 24 hours leading up to it but the morning of my departure we stayed in bed til 2 pm just… to not have to go. When it came down to it we were crying together in the parking garage of our apartment building. I had to roll down my window as i was driving out and grab his hand. It just sucks to leave. I want every last second with him. UGH….
On the bright side, Dana is home too and weve spent most of my time home together already. This morning I had a job interview… I applied for three jobs so far, and this was the first one to offer an interview.. I got the job easy peasy and its going to be pretty rad. Another good thing is that it doesnt start until june 12th so i have time to go camping with jonny, on a little roadtrip with dana, and to go see jen/go to the ocean with her.
After getting a job, Dana and i got sandwiches at new moon. They are incredibly delicious. We headed up to the summit and ate them then climbed phantom wall.. my fave. After a few hours of climbing/loafing in the sun we went to town and got some girly ass wine cooler drinks and headed to the docks. It was pretty breezy and a little cold but we sipped and had friendmance time. Next on the agenda was to head home and each take a pregnancy test. I am deathly afraid of pregnancy and had some nightmares about it last night so dana decided to surprise me by buying a two pack of pee sticks and having some bonding time.. hahahahahahaha…. wow. She said that we could both use a bit of good news, and also that it would probably stop the nightmares. Of course we are both not pregnant lol.. good news indeed. Thats true friendship right there.. bizarre but totally true.
Finished off the day with chicken salad and strawberry tart. Nom. And Anni
All I could think about during the exam.
Bane of my existence.
This seriously sucks. Like major. They should fix this…
True life: Im a ceramicist.
(Source: fyeahartstudentowl)
This entire album is THE fucking tits. Rockin 1999 hard. This will get me through the next (and last) three hours of wham-bam-gotta-cram, thank you maam…. studying. ? I don’t know. I just spent 40 hours writing a paper. Don’t judge me. Just listen to Moby and maybe take some drugs. Because of reasons.
After this final…. monters inc. awww yeah.
(Source: fapitalism)
I just had some of the most rowdy fantastic sex ever. Unf. Being rough is much more fun when its spontaneous instead of every damn time. One more reason I traded up; but that list is endless. Swoon.