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"wherever love is, I want to be. I will follow it as surely as the land-locked salmon finds the sea." - Jeanette Winterson

I have 6 days off in a row. What am I going to do with myself?

I had an exam this morning, I think it went pretty well. I stayed up late studying last night, and I barely got any sleep. Yuck. The test only took twenty minutes, but I still managed to get a parking ticket. Just my luck. Fortunatly, it is my first ticket from Kent State, so I can waiver it.

I really really really want to cross-stitch this. It's a lot easier than the stuff I've been "working" on, but since I haven't really been stitching anything lately, why not do something easy? It can easily be done in time for me to get a cat. (because thats going to happen).

I wish I had time/energy/motivation to stitch again. =[

"There is not enough room in this car for two indecisive people. Since it's my car, that means you have to make all the decisions!" - Sara

I hung out with Sara today for the first time in weeks. I love that were always able to pick up right where we left off whenever we get the chance to talk. Our lives have changed so much since high school, but when we get together, it's as if nothing has changed at all. We still make fun of the same people (afterall, were still both assholes), still like the same things, still laugh at stupid stuff. I miss my best friend. I often find myself wishing that I had more time to spend with her, and less distance between us. Hopefully things will change when I can drive(!!!).

We went to Giant Eagle so she could buy a pack of gum, use her debit card, and get cash back (she bought a book from me last semester, so she owed me $27.24. She got exact change back. I love her)

Then we ended up at her house (her decision)
Panera (her decision)
Coraline was my choice, but I was shot down
so we went to the mall. (my decision)
Starbucks (her decision)
Then the tractor supply store (my decision we were both devastated that they didn't have baby chicks in this year. what the hell?)

Neither of us are able to make decisions on where to do. It makes car rides very interesting.

Sara: right or left
Me: straight
Sara: I can't go straight. The road ends. Right or left?
Me: straight.
Sara: (turns right) wouldn't you have shit your pants if I had gone straight and ran right into that building?