last minute plans

well, sort of. we're not really known for our spontaneity. was the hour and a half drive up to tracy worth it for some sonic fries and shakes? i believe it was. now i know how harold and kumar felt on their journey to white castle. except without neil patrick harris and the jaguar...and the weed.

seeing pink

quarry lakes and kristel's cotillion

morning (afternoon) waking up after kristel's cotillion. except for the outfits, altogether better than prom. didn't get home until two in the morning, which was after many failed attempts to find a fast food place open at 1am. in-n-out closed at 1:30 and we got there at 1:33. we begged someone to open the door and offered to dance the cha-cha for food. no go. went home and made a quesadilla.

what else i did this past week in no particular order: got lost in fremont, learned the art of t-shirt shredding, made spanakopita, visited alejandro at work, tanned my feet among other things, painted my toes pink, and ran in heels.

getting a haircut tomorrow...

this got me salivating

my parents promised me a laptop for graduation, and dear lord, this is it. the dell studio 14z laptop is my wildest dreams come true. when i saw this, my heart stopped, my jaw dropped, and i realized that if i don't get this laptop, i will forever be incomplete. i haven't been this passionate about anything since i saw that butterfly ring at h&m.

don't laugh at me. i just really, really want this laptop.