it’s raining in San Francisco right now hard. but i am very happy at the moment, rain never makes me depressed. it’s so cozy! i haven’t eaten dinner yet. some nice hot tea? i have a novel to edit. chapter 14 out of 30 i think? it’s coming along. my clothes are soaked from the rain. my nose itches. hair is disheveled. i’m looking and admiring the mini Christmas tree sitting on my desk. it’s silver. gosh, i have so much to pack for winter break. what to get my family and friends for Christmas? change my shoes, because my black pumps are kinda wet. flats! that’s a good bass line in the song. i’m staying in the City this weekend. i kinda want to be home already. in the East Bay. see my friends. see my family. see a certain someone. probably wouldn’t have seen them, but i like hoping. yeah, i’m an optimist. this means that the rest of this week, disregarding my astronomy final friday, will be spectacular. right now is food, good music like The Boxer Rebellion, The Walkmen, Arcade Fire, Phoenix, Matt Costa, Kasabian, Death Cab, and Franz Ferdinand in my ears, and then just falling back into the tons of blue and white pillows on my bed. soo nice. sooo wonderful are rainy days.
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my wonderful Christmas in a nutshell.
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i like the fact that rainy weather does not depress me. i grow happier because it’s so peaceful and calm and just all-around beautiful. there’s so much to admire about this outcast.
i’m sitting on an unmade bed. gotta get to work! the one thing i can’t stand; the rest of my room can get as cluttered and messy with shoes and scarves and books, but NEVER shall my bed be unmade.
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if i was in Amelie:
This is Paris.
she dislikes people who walk too slow in foot traffic. she dislikes her sister leaving bobbi pins around the house. she dislikes laying down after eating a meal.
Paris likes the sound of a chew toy in a dog’s mouth. she likes the smell of old books. she likes putting chapstick on before applying lipstick while looking in the mirror.
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it’s weird how i won’t really wear any other color on my nails. i just like the vintage glamor red. and this is just a weird combo of activities at 10 at night!
i am hoping to wake up to some sign of snow in the Bay Area. even though i’m getting sick, it’ll be a cozy morning in bed!
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hope you’re not disappointed with the Bay Area weather literallyliterally.
i got that cupcake.
i have seven tabs open for separate songs i switch to and from; Beach House, The Boxer Rebellion, Mumford and Sons, the like.
gosh i hate chipping nail polish.
reached a good part in my short story. but now i don’t know how to pick it up again.
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i could barely sleep last night. my room is just next to the gutter outside and raindrops kept pounding down. ughhh. it stopped this afternoon, took advantage of a jog with my sister. now it’s started up again. doomed to stay inside on Sunday.
i don’t know why i haven’t been reading any books. i mean, i should, and i want to, but when i pick up one i feel like i could write a new story instead or something. IT’S NOT GOOD. today i will finish On The Road so i can move onto The Portrait of a Lady.
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ups and downs. but hey it’s Friday!
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like when i was on Bart Wednesday and the train went into the tunnel and things outside just seemed to stop.
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but i was sleeping, so i woke up to sunshine. OK!
beginning to get used to my face without makeup. like i’m not too concerned to put it on all the time. that doesn’t mean i won’t give on the whole makeup institution, however. it’s fun in my opinion to apply. i still like comparing the before and after in my head lol.
helping my sis prepare notes for her midterms AGAIN. back to college mode. in my head i keep telling myself, “you know you miss homework.” and i actually do.
