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i guess i need to write this down as official... columbia college rejected me. and i'm not too upset about it. i kind of had a warning before hand (too confusing to elaborate) and i've been able to accept it in my own way. i think there have been other things occupying my mind lately. and maybe that's why i'm okay about the rejection. i've felt drunk the past couple of days, although i haven't been drunk at all. it's a weird feeling, and i feel like i shouldn't be driving. and i've been driving a lot. maybe it's the good weather, but everytime i come home, i feel an itch to go somewhere, anywhere. i think i'm becoming a flirt, not that it's a bad thing, because i don't really ever flirt, and when i do, it's usually bad news. but i think i'm finally getting the hang of it. i'm spending almost every day with the twins lately. they're going to be a year old soon. i started making monkey noises the other day, to make fun of one of the twins (baby A) picking up on everything i do. well instead, the other twin, everytime he sees me he makes the monkey noises. and he'll point at pictures of me and make the monkey noises too. it's so adorable. the same baby is in love with my dad. he rejects his own parents to be with my dad. i think i inherited whatever gene my dad has that makes babies and small animals fall in love. but not to the level of power he has. (wow... there are no exclaimation points in this entry. this may be a first. because everyone knows i love exclaimation points) |
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