annabelle

april will soon be a tennis pro.
in other news, another slow night of work with lucas and ariel; and trying to figure out which of the people at the counter were drunk. some are given away by their smell, others by their behavior. one guy from brooklyn was trying to pick up nina. he was smarmy, and he told me he was having a low carb meal. yet, he ordered mashed potatoes.

i started to watch laguna beach yesterday. i'm already sucked into this season. it reminds me a lot of my life, just not in the overly dramatized love triangle sort of way. i prefer a two-sided love object. but the landscape, the bonfires, the dances, the parties... that hits close to home. yesterday while we were playing tennis i told april we could be on laguna beach, except we'd be the freaks that everyone made fun of. we do bring the party with us.

also, i'd like for a group of us to go camping before i leave. i'm going to try and pick a date, and then everyone can get off work that night and we'll have a fire and eat hotdogs and tell ghost stories and sleep like sardines in nylon tents. sounds unforgettable.