Yesterday I found my new favorite place at school: The Special Collections Room. It's a secret though, so I wont mention anything else:)

Today was lovely.

But it didnt start out that way. I absolutely woke up late! I opened my eyes to 7:20 in red numbers glaring at me accusingly. I had a test at 8:00 that, I need not hesitate to say, I utterly failed. I really shouldnt have worked yesterday. But after that, I met up with Ashley and we went over to Balboa Park to the museum of art to see Maxfield Parrish. Afterwards, we had lunch at the Prado and this is the scene for my favorite part of the day. We sat inside, but overlooking the outside terrace...very pretty. Our waiter was very enthusiastic and asked us if we ate at the Prado often. We both answered in the negative, and then our waiter said that we should eat there more often because they had celebrities over all the time. He pointed out the window: look theres Tony Danza. Ashley and I hesitate, not wanting to be caught playing the fool, but surely enough, as we glance to the side we catch Tony Danza walking by. So random! And we had the best 3 tiny desserts for $9:)

bored at school. I love the southern sweet tea from peabodys. I like to see the trolleys running by the freeways. Sitting around an almost empty campus makes me anxious for the semester to begin. I feel it in the joints of my fingers. Only 30 days left! oh man, thats scary that I'm counting down the days till school starts because I WANT it to start. as much as I know that fall semester will just eat me alive, Im so over my summer school classes and just want to get it over with so I can start fall. Especially now that Ashleys taking a humanities class with me!! :) I dont know yet what I'll do on my one week off before school starts. I think I might hibernate.

work is hilarious. There are just so many interesting characters that stay at the hotel--I'm constantly amused. I sorta feel like Holden when he looks outside his hotel window and sees a bunch of phonies. Like that man and women who are spitting all up on each other, or that man thats dresses up like a woman. Those are the kind of people I have to keep a straight face around. Except none of them like to keep their clothes on. Oh holden.

The funniest thing about my day so far: my teacher unknowningly drawing male genitalia on the board.