Sunday, March 19, 2006



It hailed last night, in my neighborhood. That sort of thing isn't supposed to happen in L.A. In fact, several people at the birthday party I attended last night didn't even believe me that it did, but believe me, running across my yard to my garage getting pelted with little ice rocks, I was pretty goddamned certain it was hail.

Then I went to buy my friend a birthday cake. They didn't have any non-vegan ones at Whole Foods, and I was getting soaked through and freezing, so I just tried this local bakery that I'd never been to before. They had cakes, but only super fancy ones. I figured, screw it, I'll get get this over with, and bought a $40 cake. Expensive, but it was super pretty - it was called a berry blossom cake.

Of course, me being me, I in no way SECURED the cake in the car, figuring I was only going about 5 minutes away. About a block away from my friend's house, some asshole takes a left turn in front of me. He would have had just about enough time to clear that, but instead of just taking the left, he cranks the wheel into like some weird u-turn in the side street, and ends up RIGHT in fucking front of me. Of course, I have to slam my brakes, and turn to watch as the cake flies up in the air, flips over in flight, and lands face down on my car floor.

In short, I suck, basically. I also still haven't had the talk with ex boyfriend, and still talk to the boy from time to time, so any strides I may be attempting to make in my personal growth really aren't moving along as smoothly as I might hope.

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