The Anti-Blog Force In My Life

warily distrusting each other at calso
suffering through schwartz, eichengreen, and wood
we became gold standard experts!
ukranian bread rings on a string and lots and lots of good tea
we're both in love so
no more mutual wariness over sam
gallons of nutella goes well with tears late into the night
so many cheapo desi dogs!
me doing my ghetto dance and you laughing at my overwhelming whiteness
an audrey hepburn scene in a cafe
the dramatic music swells in the backgroud
how did the two opposite blondes from calso end up thick as theives?
it's your fault - you brought the nutella :)

for Tatyana if she sucks it up and reads the blog!