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April 2, 2008

i haven't felt this great in a while.

yesterday, andrew came over after work and we bummed around for a little. his iphone is like an extension of his hand.

adam came over after andrew left. he is my new best pal. here is the story of what we did that made my night/morning so much better than what they have been for quite some time:

we decided that the plans for the night were to 1) build a fort, 2) make music in the fort, and 3) bake cookies. we did not do any of those things, but did variations of them. we played the two acoustic guitars and sang songs while angie watched and clapped along. we play very well together. i think i found the other half of my duo. his voice is great, and he sounds just like adam green. he has a great range to compliment mine.

we walked to the corner store for cookie dough and toilet paper, but there was no cookie dough. so instead, we went from sweet to savory and decided to buy things to make quesadillas. he made them. they were delicious. i made the best smoothie i've ever made. we had a wonderful meal. we started to get very tired, so decided against making a fort. we watched south park to fall asleep. apparently, i was talking in my sleep and said "i'm not wearing the earrings." and he asked me, "you're not wearing the earrings?" and i replied, "no." then he pinched my ear lobe.

we woke up, and made quesadillas for breakfast. i tried to make a smoothie with what fruit i had left, but it came out more like sorbet, so we ate it with a spoon and dipped our quesadillas in it. we then wrote an improvised song about pie and frosting. i sang about how much i like pie, and he contested pie with a verse about how much he likes frosting on cake. it went back and forth like this for a few minutes. it's very moldy peaches. he is the adam to my kimya.

i like him a bunch, he's great. and he likes me a bunch and thinks i'm great. i questioned why we get along so well, and he said that we're both easy people to get along with. it's very true.

he has a good memory. i do not.