what a lovely weekend.

friday night me and amy had girls night. we made shirts and did our laundry and nails and had girl talks. it was f-u-n. i ❤ amy.
then saturday ryan came over. my roommate was gone all this weekend so he stayed over. he*s awesome. we took a walk around the city and tried to find a wawa b/c i*ve never been but failed in that. then we got dinner and later (at like midnight) we went down to u. penn. and went skating. it was SOO much fun. and so romantic. hah. i love the cheesy stuff like that. but i hurt my ankle b/c i have to have surgery and kind of forgot and now it hurts to walk. oh well. i only fell on my butt once and he held my hand the whole time to make sure i wouldn*t get hurt. *swoon* then we watched fight club and uh haha yeah… *wink* woke up this morning all cuddled and shit and it was wonderful. i got pissed cause he ripped the sheets and blankets off my bed while he was sleeping and i was like disappointed i was actually going to have to make my bed… so i went to go take a shower. and when i came back, he had made it for me. how sweet!!! drove around the
city for a while exploring and he had to leave at like 7 to catch a train.
all in all, gooooood weekend.
❤

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somebody stop me.

i*m falling for him.
i don*t want to.
but then again, i do.
i don*t trust boys anymore.
but he*s wonderful.
he loves punk and hardcore and loves cars just as much as me and is *gorgeous* and is the world*s most sweetest caring sensitive angelic boy ever.
and he likes me back.
and i*m scared as all hell b/c i know i*m going to fall for him, i feel it starting already…

my roommate finally moved in today.
she is NUTS.
and louder than me, if that*s humanly possible.
i LOVE her.

i*ve never slept so much and been this tired…

got home today. home meaning philly. it*s weird saying that and not meaning new york.
friday night i went to go visit my friend ryan in west chester (pa, not the one in ny) and i was only planning on staying over one night, but his parents were away for the entire weekend and we were having such a great time together that i stayed two nights.
and it was wonderful.
all we did was cuddle and watch movies and sleep allll day and stuff.
ryan*s awesome.
fucking awesome to be exact.

strange.

i went to the partisans show at the pontiac grille today with some girls from my dorm. it*s so werid here, i*m constantly seeing people that look like friends of mine from back home, and it*s really really weird. saw some philly friends i haven*t seen in a while (jen, mark, etc…) but, i*m enjoying it here. and i think i*m goin to visit my friend later tonight…

adventures.

so me and this girl amy who i met here on sunday and who i adore more than anything went to this free dinner thing that drexel hosted. we met a bunch of people, then this really hot guy and approached us about something (i really don*t remember what exactly) and we wound up talking and it turns out he dj*s for drexel*s radio station (which i have been listening to for years) and so he took me and amy down there to check it out. turns out he*s in to cars too. woo. so he took us out for a drive in his ’76 pontiac (i hate domestic cars but it*s pretty damn cool) and me and amy literally ripped his clothes off him while he was driving and stripped him down to his boxers cause we thought it would be funny. then he stole me a big orange street cone which i later brought around to all the dorms and asked people to sign my street cone. haha. so we made plans to hang out later that night (this all happened yesterday) and he called me and came and picked us up and we went to this pretzel factory at like midnight in philly but he decided to go the wrong way up a street that was completely blocked off due to road work a
nd wound up ripping his exhaust completely out from under his car and it sliced through his tire too b/c he hit an exposed man hole cover and was going +way+ too fast. hahahahaha. it sucked so bad we had to wait all night for triple a. i mean it was still cool, crazy adventures and shit. i didn*t get home until like 4am and i was exhausted and he called me and we spoke on the phone for a while and then i went to bed. the end.

school – classes = fun

drexel*s awesome. so far. b/c i*m not doing anything except hanging out. i met a bunch of cool kids and stuff but nobody*s really here yet, move-in day isn*t until tomorrow. my roommate still isn*t here… hmmm… everyone*s so friendly here. the guys on the 7th floor organized this monday night football thing last night (i*m on 8) and me and the kids i was with even though we hate football went b/c they had free pizza. and we actually wound up having a really good time….
COME VISIT ME!!

I*M IN PHILLY!!!
and i love it.
if you*re in the area, come visit me!
kelly hall room #805

so last night…

was amazing.
we went street racing at flatlands, and it was reeeeeallly good. we meaning me matt hamid yogish chris v. and a bunch of other guys. it was really funny cause we were in the insane ghettos and there were literally hundreds of kids and they were all cheerin for the local cars and hamid smoked all these guys asses soooo bad and we*re all cheerin and like yeah yeah! and i was like haha we*re gonna get shot. it was fun.
so we hung out and watched the races for a bit, then went to the diner… hamid let me drive his car. mmm i love it.
got home at 6am.
i am gonna miss matt and hamid so much it*s not even funny… *cries*

i will be a resident of philadelphia in exactly 12 hours.