and so it goes

Tomorrow I must return to class. I am SOOO excited to see my professors and get crackin on outlining. REALLY!

I spent the entire week pouting and mourning the state of my life. The loved ones mildly tolerated my pathetic despair for a few days until my existence became overwhelmingly irritating. That's ok, reality helps me to be less self-centered. Because you know WHAT i have my whole face and am not living in Japan. Shit does NOT suck that much for me.


*hopefully our new apartment will be mine.

V-Day or VD-Day?

Happy Valentine's Weekend-



highlights of our weekend
- the oasis to ourselves
- ojiyah
- peter parker's girlfriend
- a newly renovated bathroom
- champagne and strawberries
- coffee and pastries in bed
- steak dinner
- mr. and mrs. smith screening
AND
- breakfast in bed (update)


*yes, that is a heart-shaped, david-made waffle. and coffee in my FAVORITE mug. :)

the low light- trekking through hacienda in search for a muffler shop.

needless to say we weren't very productive. oh well, i can't think about that right now.

doopidy doooo.

Stooperbowl and MORE

last weekend was stooperbowl! in honor of america, we ate pizza and wings from papa johns on friday night. saturday night it was pizza and wings at the new fancy BJs in hacienda. if THAT wasn't enough, on the day of Stooperbowl, we ate pizza and hot dogs from costco. soo delicious.

i am happy that the packers won. not because i am at all invested in football but simply because the steelers are dirty players and evil people.

two zero one one

a post for the new year.

herro, i hope you are well.

first, here are my new years resolution for year eleven.
a resolution for davannie (i'm so cute): we will not eat out more than twice during the week (this includes take out). a bold resolution but so far we've been successful. thanks to me, only me. the point is to save money for big euro trip. :)
a resolution for me: to yoga it up at least 3x a week.
a resolution for me as a person: to be a better listener, to complain less, and to hate less.

i want to write more, i do. but im freakin lazy right now. so i'll leave you with this: passed on through david, from the writers' almanac.

be well, do good work, and keep in touch.

fuck it all

dear the longest month of my life and finals,

i hope you eat shit and die.

sincerely,
fuck YOU.

cringeworthy

my papa taught me that books are to be respected. the webster dictionary is NOT a step stool. which is why i find it particularly weird that people will use pages out of books to wrap presents. just because it looks vintage, retro, cute or whatever.
its a bit blasphemous; what people have historically died for, we use as disposable wrapping paper.

don't do it. respect the book.

yes. in my time of misery, i become quite hateful.
BUT admit it, i do have a point.

To this day

Hunter and I miss you.