so i woke up today to a phone call from ben around 1115 am. didn't mind the call since it was about rent and stuff and i've been wanting to get up earlier too, instead of my normal freakish 130 pm. but my mother seemed to think this was highly abnormal - seeing me out of bed in the daylight am hours.

mother: you're up?!?
cherry: yes.
mother: are you going somewhere??
cherry: *looks down at grungy pajamas* no.
mother: *highly bewildered look* okay....

whenever i play hearts on this computer, i swear the computer is out to get me. i cannot win for the life of me. and somehow, i always ALWAYS end up getting the queen of spades. it doesn't matter if i gave it away, i'll still get it back. argh!! this computer is so cheating. it can see my cards!! and then, when i'm actually winning, like i am right now, all i can think is that the computer is patronizing me and letting me win. it stinks, i tell you.

anyway. it's official. i'm leaving in a little over two weeks. =/ for once, i want to stay home. usually, toward the end of long breaks like summer and winter, i'm pretty eager to get back (not to school, god forbid, but san diego. yes, i know that's a contradiction since san diego means school, but still). but now, i just want to stay home and play with the boys and read fanfiction until wee hours of the night. sigh. :(

bah. what depressing thoughts. i'm gonna do something other than mope. like beat this computer's ass at hearts.

hah! i forgot to mention this. after black angus, we went to wal-mart and goofed off. next to the lamps aisle, we all put lamp shades on our head. it was especially funny when david and steven did it and started to move around. hahahahaaa.

it's still hot. =/

fuck, it's hot. sheesh.

yes yes, jo, i know it's like a hundred and seventy degrees or something in davis. but still. it's hot.

went to the comedy club last night. it was okay. well, actually, compared to all the other times i've gone (here and in sd), it was the worst one i've been to. but it wasn't THAT bad. it was just okay.

today: went swimming with deb and david. steven was there but he just sat. outside the pool, that is. then we went to black angus and stuffed ourselves. i stuffed myself so much, it hurt. baby back ribs and a giant piece of chocolate cake that me and deb shared but didn't even finish. mmm...it was good though. meeeeeaaaaat. and then we went back to deb's place and met a bunch of other people there (ha, jacq, tam, toan, stan) and played battle of the sexes where, even though we were technically disadvantaged because there were five guys and four girls (though, in reality, we weren't because girls are just naturally smarter than boys so no matter how many more boys there are, we will always win), we still kicked butt. major butt. we actually guessed on quite a few answers and i even answered a car question correctly even though i don't even have a car (or a driver's license, for that matter). two words people: (no, they are not "phe" and "nomenal") women's intuition. ;)

anyway. i'm supposed to get up early tomorrow (today, whatever) to go shopping with mother and relatives, but uh...yeah. think i'll hang out online a bit more then hit the hay.

god, those ribs were good. they were worth the pain. and dammit, i had money in my pocket to pay back deb tonight but i totally forgot about it when i got to her house.

and yes, i realize my blogs are getting progressively duller, but oh well. live with it. :)

good news everyone:

I HAVE ALL MY FILES BACK!!

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!! *does cartwheels and happy dance that jo and jacq were making fun of the night before*

well, there was one file that he couldn't retrieve. he said it was a baby picture, but no matter because i have all my baby pictures uploaded on my website anyway. so...nothing was lost!! according to him anyway. i haven't actually looked through everything just yet.

ahhhhh....life is good. finally. i have everything i want: a working toilet, a working cable, a working computer, and a place to live in san diego. what more could i possibly want? mmm....a love slave. yes, i want that. specifically either michael vartan or jimmy fallon. preferably both. ooh! yeeeesss.....

sigh. :)