california here we come.

mike matt and kyle tonight were the cutest boys ever. christy and i showed up at seven thirty dressed to our best, and the door was opened, bags were taken, purses hung up. frank sinatra was playing. stars hanging from the ceiling. couches moved. kyle was wearing a tux. everyone else in nice dress clothing. candles. table set with tablecloth and plates. wine, sparkling grape juice, and kyles famous sweet tea. our chairs were pulled out for us. we had chicken pasta and alfredo sauce. bread. and cupcakes. we took pictures, danced, and were treated like real ladies. boys take note. when you have a girlfriend, you should do this. i have never had a boyfriend do something so sweet. i guess you dont even need to have boyfriends to have nice things like this happen.

mafia is going on and everyone is screaming. i am too tired to be a successful liar.

still no air or hot water. im staying here for a while.

everyone is really screaming. and now fake crying.

pat came home tonight. matt and i picked him up and had wonderful conversations. i am so excited to have him as my roommate. he is so wonderful and interesting. i cant wait for our house to come together.

on a side note, i am so sick of petty annoyances.

i watched half of the season of oc today.