AdèleLaBelle

On vit tous à la recherche de gloire
C'est la ruée vers l'or, échapper au quotidien
Sans réaliser que les portes de l'espoir sont au creux de nos mains
Lève toi et prie pour
tes plus beaux jours
Peu importe qui tu es
Lève ta main et crie victoire.

jeff hates the picture i put up of him.

and he won’t tell me why.  He was also surprised I had a blog.   I guess I don’t seem like the type?

We went to a club last night, and I was excited because I’ve been wanting to go out and dance for awhile now.  But I didn’t know any of the music.  Let’s just say the ratio was off, and the place wasn’t really our scene.  It wasn’t half-nazi repulsive Brian’s scene, and OMG the sight of him dancing!  Blind thrusting, really.  What a creeper.  I can’t believe that I deluded myself at the beginning of the year, thinking he was “just a nice, overly-friendly guy”.  Thank God for Jeff.

We (Jeff and I) also went out for dinner last night- to Oliverio’s.  It was the perfect place for a romantic dinner date.  Ahhhh, and the breadsticks were amazing.  If only I was old enough to order wine.