i havent talked with Renzo about the entry yesterday. I guess I should. I mean, not the entry, but my thoughts in it. No time for the drama. I just dont want to think about it and plod along how it was.
soup for lunch today. i forgot the split pea soup i made last night, while stacy was getting the VCR to finally work. i was shorta shoo-ed out of my room, but thats ok, cause its hella cold in there. the warm main room was intensly inviting.
ah, and stace: you did well this morning!!! im so serious. granted i was sleepy and non functioning..but you definatly said what needed to be said. luck luck.
gosh this soup is salty.
we are out of diet coke. annoying. i am sorta craving diet cherry coke. i might have to step out and see if i can find it. proly be 5$ and my first born child for a can. midtown is financially draining like that. i think theres crack in it. you know how crack and spending escallate. maybe not.
i guess i dont, personally.