birthday parties are for children.

still jazzed on the birthday disco in the bush; laughs. beer. pause. epic dinner. more beer. more laughs.

i don't even think my writing skills could describe the events of this weekend and do it justice.

ps. thanks to all for being so awesome.

checkup hickup.

I'm still not getting into the swing of things; I'm still in "no order" mode. i feel my biggest accomplishment in the next month, no, week, will to have successfully transitioned myself from "party paige" to "studious paige."
hmm, this is all sounding so familiar....

I had the worst first day of school ever, didn't help that something new (no surprise,) was clogging at work. A coffee shop with a non operating sink = very unpleasant employees.

I'm hoping this week, along with it's brutal uphill battles, that I will feel the feeling one gets when they've accomplished something; when improvement is shown.

This weekend was phenomenal though. At this moment, it is merely a blurry mesh of what will remain as fond memories. But from what I remember I laughed my heart out and I don't think it could have swelled any more.
"it's like you just know." (thought bubble)

also, there are still things to look forward to:

birthday bash in the bush.
the black light hula parties in the dead of winter.
christmas break, reading week, lol.
along with the many sporadic set of events that are to come.


ps. I'm actually very content today.