yesterday was a very good day.
i ate like a normal person. then, of course, my stomach started hurting like fuck, and i was miserable - but after talking a walk with two of my best friends and getting slushies at the kiosk and just sitting around talking about our messed up pasts it worked out.
god, we found out some shit about each other last night. openness ftw.
then we went home again, watched more movies, stayed up till 3 am (which meant that i’d been awake for 21 hours) and now i’m getting up. it’s noon, yayz.
i need to pack for the festival today… and i want to get another memory card for my camera, but that would mean i have to go to town, and considering i have to sleeping lazyasses in my house right now (aka best friends) i’m guessing that won’t happen. oh well, i can buy them in the town close to the festival arena.
i don’t think i’ll eat so much today, but i will eat.
talked to a girl that is one of my two best friends in the world about it last night, i’d been waiting for her to yell at me for it (she read me like an open book most the time, just sometimes the page blows over and she misses a detail), and i needed that. i needed someone to care enought to say “you don’t get to do this. i won’t let you.”
i’ll go wake them up now. have a good one, peoples,