jayne

it's disgustingly hot in london right now. i work too hard all day for it to be this warm.
i just realized i don't have much to say. hmm, i'm starting to see an unsettling pattern in my journal entries. please excuse how boring they've been the last bit. my life has been interesting and strange at the same time...but for the most part i don't care to air my dirty laundry so to speak. so the journals remain the day to day bullshit.
i'm obsessed with 'the moon & antarctica' at the moment. modest mouse are so fucking brilliant.
a friend of mine just got back to london (i think) and so i've been attempting to send him mental messages all day to make him get ahold of me!! don't know if that's really gonna help though. maybe i should just phone him? what do you think?
i've been thinking about going home lately. not actually doing it any sooner than i normally would, but just thinking about when i do. i keep thinking about going through my boxes of trinkets and clothes and things while i'm unpacking into a new flat. getting excited about little things that i haven't seen in nearly a year...happy to have them still and to have not thrown them out or given them away on a whim. i've been thinking about moving to seattle once i get back, i can't decide if i miss portland enough to go back there. we shall see i guess, it's a long way off yet.