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How come now that I have the chance to move out to California... I'm not too sure about it? I know people out there.... I think I have a few friends spread out there. The boy of my dreams is there. Well, sometimes. He will for sure this summer. Ugh, but no... I wouldn't move anywhere for a boy unless it was ultra serious--and this isn't. [But it could be.] I don't even know where in California I'd want to live. I'll wait it out until at least the fall semester, and possibly next spring semester and intern at the radio station a lot, and maybe after that, I can get a decent job at a radio station out in California? I'm thinking nothern rather than southern... but eh, possibly southern? See!! Ahh too many decisions. Florida is just comfortable. It's like a soft pillow that I lay my head on every night.

If you read this in time tonight... if you have Sirius satellite, tonight at either 10pm or 11pm, tune in to channel 26 [the college-indie station] and you can hear the boy of my dreams.

I found so many amazing shoes today... and so many amazing sunglasses. And amazing furniture. The MOST amazing coffee table. I think I just might need my own place [or someone to share a place with that doesn't have a coffee table] so I can decorate. Ahhhh....

Maybe instead of California, I could do NYC? Ahh I don't think I could ever actually live there... Job opportunities: It depends a lot on that.

I'm done rambling here...