Well, as per usual during my breaks, I have transferred to my natural nocturnal sleeping habits. How annoying. I'd like to be up with the rest of the world, but it just doesn't feel right.
I feel like lately, I've been through so many "firsts." Some minuscule, and some very important. Let's see, this semester, first time to have a heart broken, first time for private uh, very good things, first time at hooters, first time smoking salvia, first time looking through a highly magnified telescope, first time to bleach my hair, first time to make a friend from a different country (who has happened to grow increasingly closer to me), first time to live on my own, just a lot of firsts, K.
Its nice. I feel like I can handle myself better.
I had amazing scallops last night. So succulent. ZOMFG. I want to learn how to make that shit.
I might see Miz Britney Spears in concert this spring, bahahaha. Though I'm much more excited about Broken Social Scene in about a month. Whoop.