Yesterday,
I realized that I could not control the rain, nor another's happiness. My mother however does have some sort of direct connection to Mother Nature, so I now know who to call.
I realized that my Catholic upbringing might still have some hold on me, and may be why I can be so neurotic and uptight.
I realized that I have some really brilliant friends here in Los Angeles, and it's time I stopped questioning that. And they are all so damn cute too. And fun!
I realized that some need more work than others, and that is okay.
I realized that seven large sausages of varying flavors does not a day's proper food intake make.
I realized that Red Bull, no matter what time of day, will fuck with you in the long run.
I realized that my roommate has an amazing remix of Hung Up on her Ipod that I never even knew existed.
I realized that I can successfully flirt with the most handsome stranger in the room.
I realized that I still can never tell if a man is particularly gay or not.
I realized that summer time is here, and for the first time in my life, I am excited for it.
I realized that I really do worry too damn much, and it's time to stop.
I realized that it's okay to let go and have a good time, always. That's the point, isn't it?

Today,
a friend at work said that I was what he used to call in junior high, "A luck-out".

After all that I experienced and realized yesterday, I would have to agree.

What about it?