so i can't spell

it's ironic how i was totally dissing someone when i can't spell to save my life (believe me my mom tried to do everything to help me out in this department). so to spoiler, thanks for pointing THAT out.

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lovely, lovely weekend

lovely, lovely friday lunch at aysee's with an old friend who just appeared out of nowhere.

lovely, lovely friday night hanging out with a good friend.

lovely, lovely saturday spent with someone. chicken and bacon ravioli tastes better. crappy movies cease to exist. conversations seem magical.

lovely, lovely saturday evening convincing someone to buy an mp3 player, a watch, and a whole lot of stuff when all he wants is to get his car fixed.

lovely, lovely saturday evening catching up with someone who was in town for the weekend.

lovely, lovely saturday evening extended to lovely, lovely sunday morning due to an impromptu overnight.

lovely, lovely lazy sunday morning on the phone with best friend from canada who - thank god - had news that had nothing to do with getting married.

lovely, lovely sunday lunch with a big box of pizza (which had pineapples!) someone sent over the house.

lovely, lovely sunday afternoon with another big box of pizza (which, of course, had pineapples) someone brought to the house.

lovely, lovely sunday evening on the phone with someone just laughing together at the quiet tv screens while sprawled out in our respective beds.

lovely, lovely late sunday night watching csi while trying to arrange a late, late dinner with a friend.

lovely, lovely quiet dencio's.

lovely, lovely can-we-just-talk-a-while-before-we-sleep conversation.

i can't believe it's monday already. what a way to put the lovely, lovely weekend to a halt.