JESUS! It's cold as fuck! I used to love the cold weather but that's when I had a bf and unlimited amounts of pho I could eat. Now I'm slimmer and boyfriendless, the cold seems so menacing. It doesn't help either that I'm drinking immense amounts of fountain diet coke (james got me hooked) or that I used that spray thing that cleans my keyboard.
So the plan for next week: Thursday: James's bd dinner/party thing, Friday: hanging out with dah's brother and his mysterious friend, Sat: Halloween..plans aren't in concrete yet but we'll have fun regardless wherever we go.
My parents are going to an apple farm today and I'm debating on whether or not I should go. I do have alot of schoolwork to do after all but it's been a while since we spent quality family time together. Decisions decisions. I'm becoming a homebody. I enjoy spending time at home, relaxing. Maybe I'm getting old? Turning into a hahl mae?
Totally forgot to take a pic of my brekkie/snacks. I was gonna try but meh I guess I'll start later. I'm kinda dreading next week...esp since I gotta work Fri-Sun and I'm gonna be hungover all throughout those days. My plan is to not drink alot or get fucked up til Sat. We'll see how that turns out.