I think I did it again...

I played with your heart...

Ok I'll stop.

Do I have a blog? How did I miss this? I was pretty sure I didn't have one.

--Julia thinks very seriously--

--Julia realizes its the weekend and all her mental skills are non-existant--

--Julia realizes that she never had mental skills to begin with--


Oh well... it looks like I do have a blog. I'd love to update it, but nothing has happened in the past month.

I think...

--Julia thinks very seriously--

--Julia realizes its the weekend and all her mental skills are non-existant--

--Julia realizes that she never had mental skills to begin with--


Oh wait... oh that's right... I'm moving!

For now its only across town. I'm moving in with Lisa and Jo so that I can save money. To move!

Maybe to California!

If I can get a job!

I figure if I blog it, it must happen. So I'm blogging it :)

Now let me tell you a story...

On Wednesday, I'm driving home from dropping a bunch of stuff off at the new place. It's like 9pm and I'm starving so once I get home I throw a Freschetta in the oven and wait the whole 20 minutes till its done. Finally it is, and I waste no time cutting it up and taking a big bite...

Except it was way too hot.

And the cheese dribbled.

And now... several days later... I still have a very visible burn mark on my chin from my stupidity.

Who knew that pizzas could get that hot?

I think this is up there with the time I made Easy Mac and forgot to add water.