And as per Josh's request

I got a Google shirt from my roommate. It's yellow. I never wear yellow but I plan to wear this shirt because it's from Google, which is my favorite company. I use Google for everything. Today when I didn't want to go to the gym I googled, "I hate going to the gym" just so I could see that I have 1,160 kindred spirits. I found another kindred spirt last night, at this book reading I went to, this non-gym goer read about how she never worked out and decided she was going to go on a Richard Simmons cruise to remedy this. Did you know he's not openly gay? And some of the women had crushes on him. But anywayyy, I still went to the gym since I'm attempting to be hardcore. But I hate the gym like woah. But I really like yoga even though the instructor totally decided I was remedial/retarded and took pity on me. In other news, I also spend way too much time on facebook. It makes me sad when I see the newsfeed and all my friends in Evanston are attending parties that I won't be going to. This weekend I probably would have gone to Tommy's party, even though i'm not friends with him, I know that like 20 of my friends were attending the party. And tonight I would have seen a movie w/Marcy and Erica. I really need to stop reading fbook/talking to school friends every day. But I know my homesickness for Evanston is false nostalgia since when I'm at school I'm a stressball and it's not like these social outings I'm pining for are orgasmi. And San Francisco is truly really good mostly, I'm just in a blah mood at this moment for no really great reason except that I'm in a new city where I have about 3.5 friends and I'm stream of conscious blogging which I don't usually do since I hate the emo-ness of people who do that.
p.s.I think Josh should start a blog too. It can chronicle the struggles of spending days sleeping in, "running errands," hanging out in bakeries, going out every night and facing a quarter-life crisis when Friday nights role around.
xoxoxoxoxo, diana