It's freezing outside. 35 degrees. My best friend Skylar just brought me a huge Starbucks, even though she knows I hate coffee. They gave her an extra one today because she ordered something other than what she usually orders and it really threw them off. She goes there religiously and they make her drink as soon as they see her walk in to save time apparently. So anyway, today she switched her order and got two...and shoved one in my hand and was like, "you want this. drink it." So now I am warm but jittery. Did you care?
She'd come storming into my apartment, exasperated, throwing her arms up like, "No one believes I'm half Jewish!" And I was like...but you AREN'T half Jewish... And she said the point was she couldn't pass it off if for some reason she wanted to. Hmmm. I suggested maybe it was her blue eyes, to which she replied, "oh, I did Josh." That's a common response from her..."Yeah I mean whatever, I did (insert one of my brothers names/your dad/your mom)." And then changes the subject. We went to Argentina over Christmas and now she wants to "move there for life," which she says about everywhere she goes.
I just got into law school - two really good ones, my top choices - but I don't know if I want to go. I might move to New York City, or maybe back to MD. Regardless I'm spending half the summer in Aspen with Skylar and our other friends Abby and Gigi and my brothers...and the other half up on lake Michigan. I'm so excited. But I'm stressing about the law school thing. I don't know if I really want to go, but I spent so much time on all those classes and studying and taking the LSATs and then applying. So I probably should.
Okay, I'm going to go run errands.
