Yesterday was fun and good:
-Earned 90 dollars donating plasma.
-Helped Colin, who is being evicted from his apartment, move to Angie’s.
-Went to noodles and co. with Colin and got pasta fresca. Jessca Fresca
-Sat on Colin’s neighbors porch drinking beer (and Arizona raspberry iced tea) with the neighbors, including a couple boys who work at the bike shop where colin and I bought our bike lights. One of them has an awesome tattoo mid forearm. It’s just two stripes, one thicker than the other. It’s great.
-Rode home with Sara and Ashley.
-Had a fun family bbq with everyone but deb scott and john. Clark, michelle’s bf, was there, as well as dave liffereth and heather rigby. We talked about and ranked our favorite fruits.
-Played old-fashion numchuck throwing game and tether ball for eva. My arm kills. Clark and I had to call a tie because our game was going so long and it was getting to dark to see anything but the light gleaming on the edge of the swinging ball. We had to just jump in front of it.
-Rode back home with sara. I love her so so much.
-Rode my bike around slc for a while then met up with Carter. We were chased away by sprinklers twice, talked about lighting on my face, and thought of at least 45 ways to commit suicide.
-Woke up today surprised to find Barbara, a new friend, in my roommates bed, rather than my roommate.
I want to learn about energy. I will go to the library. I haven't been there for months!
I had a super spiritual dream two nights ago. It freaked me out. I tried meditating in bed but fell asleep, then had a dream about God. I woke up feeling pretty drained and had a hymn stuck in my head. ?!?!?
Good books: Angela's Ashes and 'Tis. Both by Frank McCourt. He makes me want to write.
Today is lazy. It's what happens when I have to do laundry. There's an invisible war going on in the laundry room. Every time I go in there are new loads in the washer or dryer and my clothes will be wet, sitting atop the washer. I'll get it all through eventually.
I want to ride my bicycle. I want to ride my bike. I want to ride my bicycle. I want to ride it where I like.
Bye.
sicle.
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