enchant.

I've got no reason to wake up early tomorrow, and so I haven't gone to bed yet. I've been cleaning and organizing. And eating crappy rice.
And now I think I'll update everyone, standard blog style. If you're looking for something fancy and well thought-out, you might as well quit reading.

Fern and I went on a picnic for our eleven month. I've wanted to do that with him since the first time I went to that park. Maybe next time we can have a picnic on the beach, eh Fern? :P
Speaking of the beach, he's going to come with me to Cabo this coming winter. I'm excited. It's not that I don't like to be around my family while I'm there, because I do - it's not the same as being at home where things are stressful and we hardly see each other anyway. It'll just be nice to have someone to go into town with, to parasail with, and to do those other things my parents wouldn't want to do with me.
And get your mind out of the gutter.

I started writing a new story. So far, so good. I'm not really sure what else to say about that, though.

I started talking to/hanging out with some old friends again. It's funny how there are some people that don't forget your stupid fears, and don't forget your favorite color and how to make you laugh when you're down. It's funny how, sometimes, you can pick up where you left off with a person, no matter what happened in between.


Strawberries will always make me think of Fern, and when I made him see Across the Universe with me in theaters. It'll always make me think of his couch. It'll always make me think of chocolate and sugar.
Maybe I'm just being naïve. I get the feeling, though, that I'm not.