Thanksgiving weekend

I didn't go home for Thanksgiving. It was the first Thanksgiving I haven't spent with my family, which was a little strange. Still, I had a really good time with my friends from school. There were a bunch of us who were around and everyone came over and chilled at our house. We had like, way more food than we could possibly ever eat. I made cornbread stuffing from scratch, this sweet potato thing, and mashed potatoes. People at them, and even seemed to enjoy them. I was super proud of myself.

Celeste and I went shopping yesterday. Highland Village was super crowded. We went into PF Cheng's for no other reason than to use their bathroom. It took us 20 minute to find a a parking spot at Jamba Juice. I was finally able to get a spot by the Container Store by doing this complicated reverse parking job. It was great. I felt worthy of my New York plates. The Galleria was a madhouse. They had special people directing parking. Our friend Wayne wasn't working at Dylan's Candy Bar, which was sad.

We're seeing the ballet tonight. My head hurts.

God, do I not want to study right now. Fuck me hard.