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Jun 25, 2006 19:39

12 hours in a car each way to the middle of Tennessee was beautiful but grueling on my immune system and tolerance for other people. Couldn't stop thinking about how rightfuckingon Satre is in No Exit. But Bonnaroo was amazing, and I'm still reeling from seeing Radiohead live. For 28 songs. With a crowd full of the biggest Radiohead fans in the nation/world.
I spent time at home and with Kyle. I got sick almost as soon as I got back to Rock Hill. Drugs. Lack of sleep. Different little bacteria in different little places. I'm so wiped out.
Last night was Po's birthday and she kept pouring us champagne until we were toasting every 5 minutes. So surreal. I spilled and broke a glass on Ashley. Probably best night at work ever. Still need to quit. Need to get my scholarship back. Need to go finish watching Forrest Gump.
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