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when you've only had four hours a sleep, the last thing you can imagine doing is writing a halfway interesting diary entry about your FOUR DAY WEEKEND. [i think the fact that my weekend was four days is the most interesting thing you'll get out of this entry].

we did make it jetskiing, though we went friday instead of saturday and i spent the whole weekend nursing my little burnt shoulder patch. this is the best place to mention that my mother freaked out upon looking at said patch because of a certain swelling section of my upper back. after 30 minutes of disgusted "what if it's a tumor?" discussion, i agreed to see a doctor. i've realized since then that my back is NOT horribly deformed, i am NOT nursing a small cancer, i do, however, have a leetle beet of extra padding - therefore creating a leetle fat pocket. i must remember to thank my mother for pointing this out.

i saw spiderman saturday and i must say i was disappointed with the spidey-ass. i mean, they could've at least padded it. it was so flat it was inverse, concave, the very definition of not-juicy. i like my boy's ass for this very reason. it is the exact opposite of spidey-ass. my boy has much back. other than that major disappointment, the movie was pretty good. i don't really think it's appropriate for children, so while you might have your toddler screaming and running down the aisles, mine stayed at home where he belonged.

last night featured a very happy Jez as vecepia won the survivor challenge. i don't think she deserved it as much as kathy did, but dammit, i like seeing a sistah win a lil some-some. side note: didn't y'all just love kathy's hair? oooh, she looked hot and hip with the superstraight glossy.

last night also paved the way for my first "is this it?" convo with the boy. i told him about going out on a lunch date with the mail guy as a direct result of last weekend's spirituality discussion. it was very close to being Over, but i think we both realized some very important things. one: though we aren't supposed to have a future together, we very definitely do; two: i would never betray him, and vice versa; three: i have the power to crush him, and vice versa; four: the only reason we aren't living together is cause i refuse to allow indoor smoking and he refuses to let me have my own room.

i don't know where we're going with that information, but it's definitely not OverCity. no one expected us to actually "work" and i guess the whole self-fulfilling prophecy was working against us. i think we've remedied that, though. um, we still aren't gonna live together, but we're definitely closer to understanding each other than we were just 15 hours ago.

in other news, my chunk has learned the beauty of itsy-bitsy spider, at least in theory.

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