||[Aug. 7th, 2005|01:14 am]
שירן shiranne シラーン 冉施安
|||||ストレイテナー (Sutoreitenaa [Straightener..?]) - from Japanese kid||]|
I'm so obsessed. I want to go to Santa Cruz super early tomorrow so I get a chance to see the Japanese kids (*Hiroki-love*... *sigh*) before they fly back to Japan. Of course, for all I know they're leaving at 6 a.m. Psh. Whatever. Worst case I'll just get there super early and cry about how I missed them. It was fun while it lasted. That's good enough, right? Hiroki is sixteen... Maybe we can make out or something. Hmmm.....
The last few days have been really, really nice. Wednesday night and Thursday were kick-butt beautiful with Eric around because he makes my world loverly and joyful and angstless and when I am Ericifying, I am like me again. Yesterday was awesome, with the not going to Physics just because I didn't feel it and the "Hello Mister Psychology Professor Person, I failed your test miserably for no good reason, thank you for being super nice anyway! Your ideas are wonderful! Let's make babies!" and the "Hello Family, I know it's only been a week, but I really missed you..." and the house hunting with a reasonable likelihood of success (I want that apartment so bad...) And then today with the Obon Festival and cake-eating-at-Bun-Bun's which included more Eric-ing and Lisha-ing and Meytal-ing and Na'ama-ing and Naomi-ing and Kelly-ing and Clara-ing and Jimmy-ing and Brandon-ing (*Ajikan-love*... *sigh*) and Sarah-ing and Jian-ing and Ingrid-ing and I think that's... everyone right there.
Now, to watch some Buffy with Meytal. My goodness, it's late...