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i like home, i swear.
it's just these hours of sitting here in boredom are not good for my soul, or my little belly.
so today i was reunited with my jewish friend, ilana slomovitz.
we did a whole lot of nothing, but it was nice.
last night, or this morning, at 1:30 AM myself and daniel gilbert, that long lost friend, journeyed to shake and shake.
we enjoyed a few anecdotes over his blt and my strawberry milkshake.
on new years i ventured off to underground atlanta with a few of east cobb's finest
and realized how anti-climatic the peach drop actually is.
coldstone has gone downhill, or so i think
and it seems to smell like meat a lot, thanks to ted's.
i'm beginning to think that my mother might not like me as much as she likes my sister casey. this is probably all in my head, but whatev.
i feel like i'm waiting for something big to happen and that it's going to happen tomorrow, but then i realize that nothing is going to happen.
in what is it, 14, 13 days i get to go back to boston and bask in the glory of being in college.
a month really is too long to be away from school.
i feel that in going back to school, though, it's going to be like a countdown until may. because may is only four months away, which is a really short period of time, but then the four months that follow that will manage to be incredibly long.
this probably didn't make sense.
oh well.
my dog is the best person that i know.
it's just these hours of sitting here in boredom are not good for my soul, or my little belly.
so today i was reunited with my jewish friend, ilana slomovitz.
we did a whole lot of nothing, but it was nice.
last night, or this morning, at 1:30 AM myself and daniel gilbert, that long lost friend, journeyed to shake and shake.
we enjoyed a few anecdotes over his blt and my strawberry milkshake.
on new years i ventured off to underground atlanta with a few of east cobb's finest
and realized how anti-climatic the peach drop actually is.
coldstone has gone downhill, or so i think
and it seems to smell like meat a lot, thanks to ted's.
i'm beginning to think that my mother might not like me as much as she likes my sister casey. this is probably all in my head, but whatev.
i feel like i'm waiting for something big to happen and that it's going to happen tomorrow, but then i realize that nothing is going to happen.
in what is it, 14, 13 days i get to go back to boston and bask in the glory of being in college.
a month really is too long to be away from school.
i feel that in going back to school, though, it's going to be like a countdown until may. because may is only four months away, which is a really short period of time, but then the four months that follow that will manage to be incredibly long.
this probably didn't make sense.
oh well.
my dog is the best person that i know.