Daisy

 I celebrated this awesome holiday by drinking and eating shepard's pie.

Alriiiight.

 Yayayayayay for the days getting longer!

If people would do their job at the gym in my building, I would never have known that it was mildly nice outside, so thank god for those lazy bastards. I had to walk 5 blocks to the IBC just to get in an hour on the elliptical. 

...When I have one five floors down.

But anyway, come on spring, let's get with it already. Hurry up.

Ellen Page is just about the cutest thing to happen to movies ever. I couldn't wait to see Juno when I saw her in the commercials (I loved her from Hard Candy) and she totally delivered. I wasn't upset that she didn't get the Oscar, she has plenty of time to score one. 

Anyway, it's still a billion below, and I am not loving that shit at all. I would love to just...go outside, but if I did it would be totally depressing. Luckily I have no classes today so I can avoid it like the plague. Did I just spell plague correctly? Yeah, I did. 

Whatshisface, also known as my fiance or something, decided NOT to send his morning text message to me, making me think that he was dead or something. But he's fine, just sleeping after his class this morning. He hates to wake me up, quoth him. However, I don't believe he has ever woken me up except for when he is an ass and decides to bogart my blankets in the middle of the night. 

Exhasperated sigh.

I'm kind of excited to get my stupid job this summer because I want to take Luc on a surprise trip to the melting pot, because he loves it. I can't afford a $150 meal right now though. So it'll have to wait.

Excited for Denmark this summer. I miss my family!

BBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLA AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

Just, God, please never let me have the armpits of Tyra Banks.

I really don't need that shit in my life.

I did it! I made myself go to the gym and run. Only a mile, but it's better than nothing. I feel loads better.

And, in honor of black history month, they were making all of this amazing historically black food, most of which was Creole and because I lived in Louisiana when I was young, I love everything about that food. So I was happy to have some awesome food. 

Now I don't know what to do. I should clean, but I don't think I want to. Whatever...sigh.

 I miss the way it looks by my tree in the summer. That dusty look, colors dulled by the heat, only springing back to life in the dark. 

Even when it rains, the mist is grey and you can hardly feel drops on your skin because of their warmth. 

Despite loving the color of spring, I am mystified by the gentle dullness of summer.

I wish that I could work the new LJ style and make a layout, but I don't know how!

I hatehatehate the winter and I hatehatehate the gym. The gym also smells like...well, the gym, and running isn't very refreshing when everything just smells like sweat and people much stronger than you are making exagerated sounds while lifting weights. It's about a billion degrees below outside and so I can't run outside because I can't even think about running in heavy clothes. 

I suppose I'll suck it up and go to the gym because I'm so stir crazy. 

Blah!