sunshine_queen | (no subject)

I am such an internet junkie that I fairly ran to the computer when I went home.

We actually didn't go to a club last night, but that wasn't because of me. It was because Jorge, Talisa's boyfriend, is 18, like the rest of us girls, and while girls can get into all clubs at 18, boys have to be 21.

I spent all day on the beach or in the pool or sunbathing yesterday, which I hate, and all the girls there were model-thing, my best friend included. After most people left, Jorge, Talisa, me, her other friend (whose last name is Criser, and in CRISER HALL at UF, which was named for her Grandfather) and her family went and had dinner on Lincoln Road at some nice Italian restaurant. And then we came back, and Miss Criser left, and Tata and I got ready for bed, and Jorge, who was staying in the other room with Talisa's parents, (HEE) came in to hang out.

Interestingly enough, when Tata was flipping channels, there was suddenly this familiar shot of an airplane from far away. And I knew the shot, but I couldn't figure out what it was, so I asked Tata to leave it for a minute.

And it was "Phase One." So we watched it.

Today I came home, and I spent the whole afternoon deciding what I'm going to perform tomorrow for drama, and I finally decided on singing "Harper Valley PTA," which should be fun.

Also, I changed around my icons. Yay.

NICA COMES TOMORROW!

And then Alias ends.

And then it's Gala on Tuesday.

And I graduate on Wednesday.

It's insane.