I would like to say that one of my favorite things is to wake up at a semi-early time and look out my window and see a grey film of fog. No screaming warm sunshine, just a cool blanket of fog.
I love overcast weather [ie fog (this has been established), marine layers, rain, lots of clouds]. It reminds me of Death Cab for Cutie so I call it Death Cab weather. If you listen to the band, you can probably agree. Fits the mood, or something. Nothing better than listening to Transatlanticism when it's raining.
Current events: Last night one of my best friends who we'll call "Y" came over last night along with the other best friend who we'll call "S" to bake some cake and deliver a large piece to our other best friend [who is also my crush, so you're probably famililar since she appears in every journal entry] who we'll finally give a name... "C" [for crush! omg!] And my God was that a run-on sentence.
C has been rather ill with a high fever and achey body, which she got all the three hours after getting home from her asb camp thing with the school. So we all missed her dearly at school the next day and decided that when we make the cake we should take some to her. [I know this story is terribly exciting]. So we took it her with a card with stickfigures of all of us on it holding hands. S and I also had frosting mustaches and decided not to wipe them off until she saw. I think we freaked her dad out when she answered the door.
In summary, she was thrilled, we were thrilled, it was a job well done.
My entries are always long, to some degree.