I went down to my beloved birth place this weekend. Friday night, i went out with my friend and some of his friends to see "I love you, man". Was cute, especially cuz of Paul Rudd. was a good evening. I'm trying to figure out my feelings for the friend that i was with. so some confusion there. Also in that another friend who i talke dto earlier on that day, told me her friend who i met a few weeks ago, is "pretty into me". And I'm still having nervous/awkward eye contact in band, with the Oboeist. I dunno which of these people to go for..I'm such an indecisive person. It takes me so long to make descisons, that by the time i decide it is too late or doesn't matter. I really wanna be in a relationship right now. I want to love someone other than myself. Or at least someone who I really like. one of these days.
Anywho, saturday went well. I moped around the house for a while. then I went to wrok at the Randall Museum. I miss the place. Been volunteering there once a week since the 7th grade. I was last there in January. We got two Guinea Pigs and some variety of sparrow. I wandered around the castro for a while afterward, hoping to bump into people. no luck. After this, I went to this classy crab-shack restaraunt avec my family. I tried some fish. Didn't tickle my fancy. though i guess fish never did, even when I wasn't a vegetarian. Then I took the 80 back up here. Took under 2 hours. which is a first. I even got most of my rough draft done for my english essay.
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