i bought a 50's dress. and i walked the city of chicago for 4 hours exactly looking for the perfect necklace. and i got my new chicago sticker for my car cause its the last day to get one before it goes up to 120 dollars. and i got real sick of seeing people/talking to people. im sorry i didnt go out tonight, i just couldnt bear more chicagoans on the el. tommorow is the wedding with uncomfortable shoes and ex-boyfriends and dancedancedancing. hopefully they'll be girard-house hangouts afterwards. i took off work on sunday so i could have a weekend for once, i hope it doesnt go to waste. i hope i dont get sick. i feel like short sentences. and my house is too hot. and im about to eat ice cream.