Saturday, January 01, 2005

do you think he'll be able to see us?

greetings from tommy's room.
from here i can see a cure poster, the U2 WAR cd, tommy's socks pulled all the way up, and tommy thinking he's being slick taking "candid" photos of me.
:)
i'm on to him. SHHH.
so today is 2005.
not tomorrow, or the day after - just today. make of it what you can, people, it's half over already.
i have a thrilling boyfriend, and had a thrilling new year.

so tom and i went to his sister cara's house and hung out with cara, her husband helio and their friends jessica, gene and todd, and tom's friends pete and beth. we spent most of the night at cara and helio's until the ball dropped. i'm such an old lady cause i was just about ready for sleep after that. then we all went out to ashes in red bank. it was emptying out when we got there but choo know.
so today we're jut hanging out.
we went to the beach before cause it's so nice out but there were so many people milling around like "woah have you heard? they brought the beach to new jersey - let's go see!" yikes.
close encounter with a woman in a pink sweatsuit and white hightop reeboks talking about how the whole country's opinion on jersey-shore girls is completely off.
say what?
later tom and i will be meeting up with a couple of his friends in red bank.

so i'm too distracted by tv right now to post anymore.
plus i'm boring
so i'm out.


oh yeah, and TOMMY IS MY MASTER
okay, i'll stop taking advatage of the fact that i have erin's password. that was pretty immature of me. but it's only fair.

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