Me: "He looks so funny!" (referring to my dog's new haircut)
Dad: "Who? Sean?" (my brother)
Me: "Yeah, he is kinda funny looking..."
Me: "Yeah, he is kinda funny looking..."
This week has been a fairly unproductive week. Here I am a day before my first project is due, and I haven't touched my class work (maybe I accidentally brushed up against it once, but that was just to see how it felt...) But at least I'm writing this blog post!
I am happy to say that I got to have a great conversation with a girl named Frank (that was what you had intended for your name, right?) yesterday evening. I also met up with some people I hadn't seen in a dog's lifetime--namely a friend who is going to the Peace Corps for two years and another one who is in med school (my friends are so impressive!). But the event you've been waiting for looks a little something like this:
Our train-ride road trip!
Three ladies in a town full of wine & this is what you get:
Friends from near and far, this is definitely our year.
-K
P.S. In contrast to my previous post, I will not be changing phone numbers. The immature girl that I am with my parents still paying for my phone, I thought I was going to have to switch lines and phone numbers, but I guess now I just have to change something else at the Sprint store? Like my brain. I bet that's it.
No comments:
Post a Comment