i just like when stephen isn't here. i don't feel the breathing down my neck or the blank stares at me and then to the dirty dishes... wondering why i'm not cleaning them. UM... because i haven't been home all week and none of those are mine. could that be an answer? yeah, i think it is. ugh. i don't know. i guess it could just be that i THINK he feels that way, because he actually never said anything to me about anything. eh... maybe i make a big deal out of things.

so today, lacey, alia and i headed over to harvard square (or "havid skwaea" to us bostonians) to do a little walking around and people watching and etc. it was a good time. i guess. we ate dinner at like 5 cause we were hungry. well, alia was hungry. i kinda was. lacey wasn't at all. we had thai food. it was pretty good. i don't think i can complain. i like it better than the brown sugar cafe. king and i, no. not much can beat the king and i. except for taste of thai's tom yum soup. that was really good. so that's pretty much what we did. and we went to the bookstores and stuff. had some coffee at au ban paiaweaehawtnsertwe. you know what i'm talking about. i think it is actually au bon pain. or something. oh well.

anyway, i'm gonna try my best to finish jemima jones this weekend... so i better get cracking. see ya.