January 22, 2002 :: 12:21 a.m.
Daria makes me squeal like a ten year old girl
La la. I got to see Adam tonight, so I'm quite lovely and happy. We got hot chocolate at the Allen (a cafe thing near his school), and then went back to his room to watch the Daria movie. *drools* Oh, it was blissful. Over an hour of fresh, never-before-seen, pessimistic goodness. Add to that the fact that I had my most favorite person in the world next to me, and things really don't get much better, you know? So I am cheerful and pleasant and all those nice things that I'm usually not.
I had the best bagel when I got home. Technically it's a french toast bagel from Panera Bread, but I swear it's really a little round piece of heaven. Mmmm. I'm really tempted to eat the other half, but I kind of want to save it for breakfast.
I've been talking to Mason for the last 45 minutes. Like seriously talking to him. This is the weirdest thing ever. I think hell may have frozen over.
back & forth
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