i'm weak but not giving in.

ok. feeling better today.

happy new year.

yesterday was my roommate's birthday. i feel a little guilty that i just sat around moping all day. so tonight i'll make her some dinner. maybe pick up some kind of cheesy cute gift on my way home from work.

this morning, as i was walking to work, i tripped and fell down. imagine a lumber jack yelling "timber" and then seeing me crash. it was that embarrassing. and i've got the scratched-up knees and hands to prove it.

but i'm just going to keep humming rilo kiley's "better son/daughter" to myself. and we'll see what happens.