I feel, to write something light and fluffy and funny….
Nah, not so much.
This is going to have a randome and totally disjointed feel to it. Oh well.
I’m actually not as depressed and stressed and bitter as I sound in the previous posts. It’s just that blogging has become a sort of therapy and I can’t hold that stuff in. I must let it flow.
aside: I told my momma I was bitter yesterday and she said I was too young to be bitter. I did a big dramatic sigh and replied “it all began long ago, on a playground, far far away!”…I’m such a drama queen:end aside
I will say that I do indeed think to much.
I’m just gonna let my “friendship” flow b/c really, if he was feeling me sooo much, he’d find a way to get to me.
I’m totally loving Kameron Corvet’s Cd..don’t sleep…he’s in my links
I need to figure out my upcoming assignments and what I need to be studying but I refuse to do so on a Friday. Instead I’m going over my friend H’s house and chill. Isn’t it just great when you can go to a girlfriend’s house in sweats and flip flops and just CHILL. No need to get all fancy/decent to go out on the town. Good stuff.
I went out last weekend anyway. Oh it was a great time. I believe I truly crossed over from semi still trying to hold onto teenagerdom to grownness. It was my friend A’s bday weekend so we hit the town. We started out at Figo’s, which a lovely Italian spot..we went to the one in midtown. It’s inexpensive, great portions and delightfully delicious *penne pasta with the traditional italian meat sauce..yummie* I do believe we did Sex in the City proud! We wandered from Figo’s in midtown, through some GA Tech game traffic to Atlantic Station (also in midtown). As we wandered around this cornicopia of shops and eateries we just plain and simple had fun. It was 4girls, not lookin to be picked up, just enjoying the female bond. It was marvelous. So one of my girls P, knew about this place called Grape. I’d seen it but always thought it was a healthfood spot. Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm I stand corrected. It is a establishment where you first think about the wine you want and they give you a color coded menu that will suggest the appropriate meal. We went for dessert, so the dessert wines *number sevens* had a whole page of delectible delights. Between us all we had two slices of cheesecake *one with fruit, the other with caramel*, a warm brownie with vanilla gellato, caramel, and other goodness; and a scoop of vanilla gellato served in a wine glass w/lond stemmed spoon with a side of waffers which were a suprisingly great ginger/cinnamony thing. Oh oh, but the thing that brought me to my grownness was the dessert wine. I’m not much of a wine connisiouer *sp?* b/c of the bitterness but good golly miss molly that Mocasto Coppo *white sparkling wine* Jeebus wept…He also turned water into wine *looking for the the lightening* Anywho, ya girl here purchased a bottle. Yes a whole bottle, matter of fact all of us went home with our own individual bottles *we some greedy heffas* But since I knew I was the only one who wouldn’t be able to drink my whole bottle before it went bad, we popped that baby open when we got my friend A’s house. Oh but before that we went to Dave and Busters…it was aight, we left early in favor of drinkin wine! lol. Good times, good stuff, I will be buying another bottle in a couple months. Cheers *hiccup*
Serenity
