Fun evening
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angelakSo - last night was fun.
Kelsi and I hung out. We were going to see a movie, but then Rob (Kelsi's ex) called and wanted to go to a snowboarding equipment sale. And then he changed his mind saying it was "too much driving," and was being grumpy so we didn't do that. (Kelsi and I are desensitized to miles. Sultan syndrome? I don't know.)
So, instead of seeing a movie, Kelsi suggested we see some random-cheap-live-show. But then after discussing that for 2 hours, after I had gotten to her house, she read the comment about the venue and it said, "For an awesome party time" or something like that, we decided not to go. Kelsi was trying not to go out and party. Because she said she'd been partying the last month and she didn't feel like it. So, back to the drawing board.
I didn't really care, so long as I had someone fun to hang out with.
I'm mostly like that.
After about 30 minutes of, "What do you want to do" - we concluded we'd go out to eat for appetizers or something. And then it took us another 15 minutes to decide on Circa near her house. I had some wine and felt mellow and talked about a ton of things and so did she. And I was being silly.
And realizing that Kelsi and Mel and I are the most different set of people, dynamic, and also such great friends. Kelsi and I considered just how different we are. And it was interesting. What the hell would my life have been like without these people? I think they are my soulmates.
We came back and I was ever so slightly wine-buzzed, so we hung out in her room and were lame and searched for people we went to school with in 5th grade on myspace. I have to say finding Tucker on myspace was the highlight of the evening. "Look! Tucker grew up to be a ladies' man! He's so cute!!!"
N/M.
He was just a little boy when we both last saw him when she stilled lived in Canterbury woods. The place I called my home almost more than my own home. Because her parents had a house and a yard, and mine didn't. It was a huge part of my childhood. I am so glad my parents stopped moving around a bunch, right about then. Because it enabled me to stay close to Kelsi. Neither of my siblings were that lucky. And they still don't have friends that are like my best friends. :/
Kelsi's parents: Other than the fact that they read a few swear words in my emails to Kelsi, they liked me. They almost made her stop chillin with me though because of my "bad influence." Yikes.
They got over it. I'd like to point out, their daughter made me drink alcohol. JUST KIDDING@!
"Just do it. Everybody's doing it!" hahaha.
Oh gods. I'm such a dork. I love it.
That was sarcasm, for those of you who might not have caught that drift.
SO, this weekend I write a shitty paper, (Sunday, that's it, SUNDAY.)
And... finish my laundry today.
And walk my dogs to cause excess calmness for my visit to see moshker.
Um. Um. What else?
Suddenly I realize I don't miss having to deal with Tai Chi Saturdays.
I do, however, miss Chinatown. In March I need to schedule accupuncture.
And then I will hang out with myself in Chinatown.
I hope I don't start crying.
I feel pretty okay with how things are, but Chinatown was one of those places I so much enjoyed to share with Khaya.
I remember the first time he broke up with me, for the first time ever, I wandered around a public place - and I was crying. It felt weird to know that I didn't care who saw me.
That time was a different situation. Very raw.
That has long since worn off. And I love Chinatown.
Maybe I'll revel in some good memories and not care how I react. Because I think some of my best memories of him and I were in Chinatown. Before March 2005. My first trip to accupuncture and a busride afterwards was my favorite memory there.
I gushed to him about my experience and I was cuddling and beaming with contentment.
Ahh. Memories.
Suffice to say, in this moment, I'm happy with myself.
*revels in it for a while*
-Angela
Kelsi and I hung out. We were going to see a movie, but then Rob (Kelsi's ex) called and wanted to go to a snowboarding equipment sale. And then he changed his mind saying it was "too much driving," and was being grumpy so we didn't do that. (Kelsi and I are desensitized to miles. Sultan syndrome? I don't know.)
So, instead of seeing a movie, Kelsi suggested we see some random-cheap-live-show. But then after discussing that for 2 hours, after I had gotten to her house, she read the comment about the venue and it said, "For an awesome party time" or something like that, we decided not to go. Kelsi was trying not to go out and party. Because she said she'd been partying the last month and she didn't feel like it. So, back to the drawing board.
I didn't really care, so long as I had someone fun to hang out with.
I'm mostly like that.
After about 30 minutes of, "What do you want to do" - we concluded we'd go out to eat for appetizers or something. And then it took us another 15 minutes to decide on Circa near her house. I had some wine and felt mellow and talked about a ton of things and so did she. And I was being silly.
And realizing that Kelsi and Mel and I are the most different set of people, dynamic, and also such great friends. Kelsi and I considered just how different we are. And it was interesting. What the hell would my life have been like without these people? I think they are my soulmates.
We came back and I was ever so slightly wine-buzzed, so we hung out in her room and were lame and searched for people we went to school with in 5th grade on myspace. I have to say finding Tucker on myspace was the highlight of the evening. "Look! Tucker grew up to be a ladies' man! He's so cute!!!"
N/M.
He was just a little boy when we both last saw him when she stilled lived in Canterbury woods. The place I called my home almost more than my own home. Because her parents had a house and a yard, and mine didn't. It was a huge part of my childhood. I am so glad my parents stopped moving around a bunch, right about then. Because it enabled me to stay close to Kelsi. Neither of my siblings were that lucky. And they still don't have friends that are like my best friends. :/
Kelsi's parents: Other than the fact that they read a few swear words in my emails to Kelsi, they liked me. They almost made her stop chillin with me though because of my "bad influence." Yikes.
They got over it. I'd like to point out, their daughter made me drink alcohol. JUST KIDDING@!
"Just do it. Everybody's doing it!" hahaha.
Oh gods. I'm such a dork. I love it.
That was sarcasm, for those of you who might not have caught that drift.
SO, this weekend I write a shitty paper, (Sunday, that's it, SUNDAY.)
And... finish my laundry today.
And walk my dogs to cause excess calmness for my visit to see moshker.
Um. Um. What else?
Suddenly I realize I don't miss having to deal with Tai Chi Saturdays.
I do, however, miss Chinatown. In March I need to schedule accupuncture.
And then I will hang out with myself in Chinatown.
I hope I don't start crying.
I feel pretty okay with how things are, but Chinatown was one of those places I so much enjoyed to share with Khaya.
I remember the first time he broke up with me, for the first time ever, I wandered around a public place - and I was crying. It felt weird to know that I didn't care who saw me.
That time was a different situation. Very raw.
That has long since worn off. And I love Chinatown.
Maybe I'll revel in some good memories and not care how I react. Because I think some of my best memories of him and I were in Chinatown. Before March 2005. My first trip to accupuncture and a busride afterwards was my favorite memory there.
I gushed to him about my experience and I was cuddling and beaming with contentment.
Ahh. Memories.
Suffice to say, in this moment, I'm happy with myself.
*revels in it for a while*
-Angela
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About Chinatown
Date: 2006-02-21 08:10 am (UTC)-Steve