Yesterday was cool.
Hung out with Steve. Chatted all morning with this guy from the class I took a couple months ago. I’m amazed at the people I run into from everyday shiat. I love finding new people to talk to.
Anyway. Had my first PBR. Only 3 people came; woohoo. I’ll probably try to have one sometime next week. Went pretty well, it was pretty fun.
Talked with Scully and Inna afterwards. Woohoo.
Then Scully had to go :X
Hung out with Inna until 3AM… we were both hyper and at Denny’s. It was a blast. I love Inna because there’s never a time when I feel like she’s trying to slap me in the face with knowledge or experiences. If I talk about something, she doesn’t have to one up it, or tell me what I don’t know about it.
She’s just Inna. She’s okay with being herself and having skills and knowledge, without having to cram it down my throat. Sometimes that is tiring in this world. When people are intentionally, or unintentionally trying to validate themselves or show people they are the expert; for whatever reasons.
I can’t even describe how Inna’s friendship is, and has been, important to me. She’s so many things that I never expected.
So anyway. That’s my Inna rant.
Came home. Talked to Steve for a while. We went to sleep.
I have a lot of errands to run today.
I don’t know what’s *really* going on, on my birthday either. I don’t get it. I just know B and C are doing some work without me. Hm. Strange. I’ll stay on my little island of cluelessness; and try not to get depressed about certain things. *vague*
I’ll go see the movie with my mom and have a good time. Because my mom kicks ass. A whole lot of ass.
-Angela
Hung out with Steve. Chatted all morning with this guy from the class I took a couple months ago. I’m amazed at the people I run into from everyday shiat. I love finding new people to talk to.
Anyway. Had my first PBR. Only 3 people came; woohoo. I’ll probably try to have one sometime next week. Went pretty well, it was pretty fun.
Talked with Scully and Inna afterwards. Woohoo.
Then Scully had to go :X
Hung out with Inna until 3AM… we were both hyper and at Denny’s. It was a blast. I love Inna because there’s never a time when I feel like she’s trying to slap me in the face with knowledge or experiences. If I talk about something, she doesn’t have to one up it, or tell me what I don’t know about it.
She’s just Inna. She’s okay with being herself and having skills and knowledge, without having to cram it down my throat. Sometimes that is tiring in this world. When people are intentionally, or unintentionally trying to validate themselves or show people they are the expert; for whatever reasons.
I can’t even describe how Inna’s friendship is, and has been, important to me. She’s so many things that I never expected.
So anyway. That’s my Inna rant.
Came home. Talked to Steve for a while. We went to sleep.
I have a lot of errands to run today.
I don’t know what’s *really* going on, on my birthday either. I don’t get it. I just know B and C are doing some work without me. Hm. Strange. I’ll stay on my little island of cluelessness; and try not to get depressed about certain things. *vague*
I’ll go see the movie with my mom and have a good time. Because my mom kicks ass. A whole lot of ass.
-Angela