"...you're turning into a penguin. stop it."

Saturday, December 02, 2006

and it's not even noon yet.

wassup for shizzle and things of that nature -

i woke up this morning at 6:30 and watched the sun rise again. it's a new thing for me and i'm really liking it a lot. was able to clean my room, talk to diane for a stupid amount of time (yyeeeeyyyyyeeees) and make a hearty breakfast. among other things:

i had my very doorbell ring from a jehovah's witness this morning! they actually exist!!

an hour later, my (increasingly dear) friend heather and her housemate shanon (who is The Voice of TIVO) showed up at my door in fairy costumes - corsets, tutus and glitter included. they asked if i could play a small bit in a film they were making, to which i obliged. my role included coming out of a bookstore across the street from my house - where i ended up chatting with the store owner and scoring a free, FANTASTIC, huge bookshelf.

at then it was 11:22am.

i also looked at another flat today, and lemme tell you - finding an apartment in this freaking city is tiring and moderately debilitating.

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and now onto shelley's favorite topic: BOYS!!

ugh. i am cutting myself off from boys of all shapes and sizes and levels of emotional stability for a good while. i feel like i have been the source of one boy crying and two having panic attacks, and i'm tired. these guys are super awesome (honestly), really strong, smart, cute - BLEEGGH - but just damn tiring. why am i constantly the "man" in every relationship. why am i the one doing all the taking care of. really, why am i doing this to myself.

so i'm done for a while. phone is off, and i am veering away from all chaos. just. not. worth it.

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i miss you guys a lot. you guys seem to be going through a heck of a lot right now: finals, nights in dark hospitals, icy blizzards, research that is - well - difficult to get off the ground, far away places, introspection and listening to smooth jazz. really, you are all strong as hell and i feel lucky, EXTREMELY LUCKY, to have you in my life.

the day is young,

jen

5 Comments:

  • a book. im telling you.

    get on it.

    By Blogger Diane, at 8:23 PM  

  • when you wake up that early do you have to take naps? bc i would.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 6:28 PM  

  • so you are moving too... I haven't found a place here yet, I will probably stay in a hostel for a month.

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 10:10 AM  

  • you got a bookshelf!!!
    apartment-hunting is tiring no matter where you live. i spent 9 months looking for the perfect place, then got exasperated and ended up switching units in the same complex. it's better now, though.

    face it, chica, while women have spent the past few decades perfecting their roars, men have come in contact with their inner weenie. it's a movement to replace mom/dad/sister/psychotherapist/nursemaid with you, the girl in their life. a very rude move, if you ask me. hence me being officially boy-free for 5 months!

    By Blogger Attica, at 12:49 PM  

  • hi hunny. boys are crazy. really they are a conundrum wrapped in a mystery wrapped in bacon. but i have confidence you will find a decent one eventually.

    i wish you could come to festivus...hitch a ride with will or rudy!!

    lub, shelley

    By Blogger Shelley, at 3:06 PM  

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