everything is prettier 500 feet up

i had a very, very crappy day. i hate this bullshit. i cant stand coming home crying because of it. now im just angry.

that was the first part. the after work part was really really fun. i went up the tower. it was lovely. i revolved, i had a drink that i will never have to order again and my mom made me laugh so hard. then i went and hung out with Dave. and a bunch of other people. and i danced with Stephen twice. once we did the polka and the second time we did the jive to Crazy Little Thing Called Love, soooooo fun. I also saw this guy that i knew from long long ago, and he was all like, "hey, you come here often?" no... no i dont and you are lame.

ttfn, Jaryd