the heat in the apartment has officially been turned on and I’m contemplating bringing out my cold clothes, finally. i’ve waiting for the fall to come for a while, but I can’t say I was thrilled when the temperature suddenly dropped 30 degrees in one day. next week is looking to be a better one, and mom’s visiting!

It’s amazing how slow time can go when you are waiting. I swear I thought it was thursday on tuesday T_T. Now that it’s friday, I’m just getting even more jittery. Of course, I should probably just go preoccupy myself with work, because god knows I have lots of that (a paper, a midterm, projects, thesis, and apps >.<). except all I want to do is play with my new goodies from sephora -_-.

Nasher was fun, though I was slightly surprised how low the turn-out was. Maybe it’s a bad time in the semester (midterms?), or maybe the weather deterred everyone (but what about yule ball and viennese?). It’s probably just a lack of advertisement. but the food was good, and picaso was…interesting. I honestly find modern art a bit…exhausting to appreciate. I guess I’m just not used to it. It didn’t help that I had to leave a third way into the gallery >_>

ok, off to shower, lunch, then work.

is go on some amazing vacation, with luxurious spas, 5-star hotels, food to die for, and ridiculous shopping splurges.

i don’t know about you, but I never thought these things were capable of making any sounds. but I guess I was enlightened this early morning by one creepy squirrel screeching like a banshee on my windowsill. it was definitely not my preferred choice of waking up on a day that I don’t have classes (or ever). this also happened to be an extremely stubborn squirrel, mind you. it simply refused to budge even though I kept hitting on the window, and it just kept making that ridiculous noise that I thought only belonged in sci-fi/horror movies….

ten hours later, when I returned to my apt., I see two bushy tails sticking out of the drain pipe. and as I’m typing this entry, a squirrel is climbing up and down my freakin’ window. I’m officially creeped out by squirrels for the rest of my life.

if you are laughing, I don’t blame you. I would too, if this weren’t my apartment.

He’s so unbelievably amazing. I def. melted…majorly during his “I’m Chuck Bass” speech:

Blair: Chuck, NYU is not the Upper East Side. They don’t care about Constance, or social hierarchy. They don’t care that I’m BlairWaldorf! It’s over.
Chuck: How can you do this to me?
Blair: What are you talking about?
Chuck: I’m Chuck Bass. And I told you I love you. You’re saying I’m easier to win over than a bunch of pseudo-intellectual homesick malcontents. You really insult me like that?
Blair: That’s not how it is.
Chuck: It’s exactly how it is. The next time you forget you’re Blair Waldorf, remember I’mChuck Bass. And I love you.

this is an awesome blog. love the illustrations, the photos, and the texts, of course. just though I’d share it here b/c I’m bubbling with the excitement from discovering this!

oh, I wish I could look as good in red lipstick as I do in red nail polish. everytime i tried, and trust me I’ve tried a couple of times, I just end up looking freakishly scary. maybe I’m doomed to a neutral/peachy color as far as lip colors go