Parallel parking is lame.
UCLA is pretentious.
UCI is growing on me though... It means no snow....
Garth Nix is brilliant.
Maybe I should start writing in the third person again.
This sudden ache of missing just came over me; this summer has been amazing, but it was not spent how I intended. That's not bad- maybe it's even good. Except it would have been nice if certain people could have been more involved. That's as much my fault as theirs though.
Maybe it's better this way though, maybe its what I needed.
The weather is lovely.
My hair is a mess.
The world is full of parallel, opposing and complementary things.
I am now going to google: The Hollywood Sign and the Vampire Diaries
And then if time permits I will write.
I've been putting it off for a while.
