sweet... so deadjournal is down so that gives me an excuse to write in my xanga... greetings from costa rica yáll...

ano.. what´s been going on since i updated my dj...

well... on tuesday night after classes we went to see xmen 3. turned out to be in spanish. huzzah for having seen it already so i knew what was going on and attempted to explain the story to some others even though dialogue in an xmen movie... not so important. that was entertaining.

yesterday we went to san jose for our day trip thing. it was entertaining too, rode on the bus next to josh who is a weird but sweet kid. he likes ska apparently which is cool. good ol´commonground and the what not. umm... got there and went to the national museum which was nice. the tour guide was pretty cool all enthusiastic and the such. ano... butterfly garden, history, etc. after that, i bought ice cream, and we went to the park and sat under the big statue thing and took a group pic (aren´t we so cute) and the what not. wandered back to the bus and ate and then went to the central market place to wander for two hours, get lost, buy things, the what not. bought a costa rica world cup shirt, wandered with jenna, joy and doug a lot. doug took me watch shopping for him, and then i went back to the watch shop with brian and josh. brian apparently has a watch fetish. he´s a cute kid. bus ride home was long thanks to traffic and the what not. josh and i determined that i was not comfy. how sad. got back and we didn´t have to have class which was good, so a group of us wandered abou. lauren, cristi and i went to the travel agency to look at stuff for our free weekends. we´re going to do a beach one weekend and then a couple of us are talking about doing something more along the lines of backpacking or such the other weekend. went to the pizza place and got good pizza. yum. pepperonis and jalepanos. all our restaurant ventures are always clear views of why other countries think americans are loud and rude and the such... cause we are obnoxious. umm... danielle and i wandered about for awhile. she´s like picking out all new clothes for me, everytime i need to go shopping i´m going to take her. we ran into brian and he walked both of us home. i finally got my house key to work. rock. ate dinner with senora elvis so i ate twice... oye i´m going to be so fat when i get home. lots of reading work. not bad reading... just lots of reading. no water today either. yay.

today i was up kind of late... 9-ish...couldn´t drag myself up for whatever reason. montana swung by cause i´m sharing my biodiversity book with her and we talked about volcano climbing during one of the free weekends cause she doesn´t want to do a beach both weekends. ate with senora elvis, took a shower, more reading and writing... classes... whee. weren´t too bad, two hours each . planning for leaving for manuel antonio tomorrow. and now... internet cafe with montana, who i believe is my roommate for manuel antonio. typing on this keyboard is such a pain. it´s so weird hearing other people speaking english now. the people at the computers in front of us were speaking english and when we both heard it we stopped and peered over the tops of our comps... we´re like prairie dogs. rock. i´m hungry...

All of these insurmountable tasks
That lay before me
All of the firsts and the definite lasts
That lay in store for me

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love¡¯s not enough in itself

Consequently, I¡¯ve a tendency to be unhappy
You see the thoughts in my head
All the words that were said
All the blues and the reds get to me

There was a time
When all on my mind was love
Now I find that most of the time
Love¡¯s not enough in itself

All of these absurdities
That lay before us
All of the doubts and the certainties
That lay in store for us

There was a time
When all on my mind was love (love love love)
Now I find that most of the time
Love¡¯s not enough in itself

(D.M.)

They painted up your secrets
With the lies they told to you
And the least they ever gave you
Was the most you ever knew

And I wonder where these dreams go
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming?
No one's listening anyway

Your voice is small and fading
And you're hiding here alone
And your mother loves your father
Cuz she's got nowhere to go

And she wonders where these dreams go
Cuz the world got in her way
What's the point in ever trying?
Nothing's changing anyway

They press their lips against you
And you love the lies they say
And I tried so hard to reach you
But you're falling anyway

And you know I see right through you
Cuz the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming?
You're not listening anyway

G.G.D.

Uhhh wow. College is crazy. Happy Mardi Gras to y'all. That was some crazy good and bad times... wow haha. Hand grenades are the yum, I have like fifty million beads (no I didn't do anything, I was good I swear :P), etc etc. Ummm my cell killed itself awhile back and I still haven't gotten a replacement so I'm a bit out of touch... but yeah call it sometime or leave me your number cause I lost everything on it. I don't know what else to say right now... these first weeks have been insane... classes are ok, editing right now, roommate has a crazy life and have already been to the hospital for her (she tried to kill herself) and I've already left my room angry from weird drunken orgy-esque sex happening on my dorm room floor and that's not even the most entertaining stuff... that's just from like Tuesday... alright well whatever, miss you all. <3