I was just going to type a year in review but it already got too depressing and freaky. One week left and I'll have officially been teaching a year. Should be 100 degrees tomorrow for the first time this year. I don't think it's rained yet. This year. I've been cured of smoking, daydreaming, sex, romance, neurosis, migraines, crushes, selfishness, paranoia. Almost. Forward-thinking!

Plans after next week: travel to Vegas, Hollywood, Philly, Alaska, Mexican coast, teach summer school (what was I thinking?), Bikram yoga, read read read read

Plans this weekend: senior graduation, drive up the mountain, clean apartment (ha ha ha), read three of the novels I'm in the middle of, consider seeing the new Lindsay Lohan movie

Immediate plans: find more coca-cola pronto, pay off all my debt with one last check (fuck yeah!), return Netflix movies, trade music with k, fix my myspace