in 2 weeks, i'm going to vegas for three days. i plan on being drunk the entire time.

and when i graduate in december, i'm 90% sure that harper collins is going to hire me on full time.

last night, i sat on my friend's roof in the east village and drank wine and ate cheese with her mom, her husband, and my gf.

today i'm meeting up with a bunch of friends to drink sangria & margaritas on a lazy sunday evening.

life isn't too shabby.