And sometimes I’m over-dramatic, ha ha ha.
The thunderstorm has quickly blown past and now the sun is shining so brightly! Literally. I wish it had lasted a little longer though, I really love the smell in the air during thunderstorms. And the permeating reverberations of thunder. And really everything about thunderstorms.
(Edit: I don’t enjoy when thunderstorms knock over trees that almost crush me in my sleep while tenting during folk fests…)
Sometimes I really loathe the people in my life…fyi.
In case you were wondering how I’m doing, my tattoo is itching like the devil and I feel angsty after having finally gone to see (500) Days of Summer.
- Kara: you cannot bring an ice ax or a meat cleaver or a throwing knife onboard an AirCanada plane.
- Jonathan: what? that's outrageous!
- Kara: I know, I'm not sure how I'm going to chop my veal.
- Jonathan: or what if you're suddenly struck by the urge to slaughter an innocent child? i mean, i guess you could strangle/smother it but that hardly seems as satisfying...
So in addition to working at 7am all weekend, I got to do so with tonsillitis. Fun.
Seriously, why am I such a failure at flirting?
In other news, it is day 4 of living in my new apartment and I’ve managed to unpack a grand total of two boxes. Ha ha ha, my laziness astounds even me sometimes. I’ve instead occupied my time by going for walks every night and soaking up my new surroundings.
One week till I get my tattoo…eek!