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so yesterday i passed out
i was running, right, and i stopped to cross the road but i got dizzy all of the sudden and the next thing i know i was waking up and i was on the ground with tiny cuts under my nose and dirt and blood and snot on my face. it was weird. i was going to stop and go home but i stupidly decided to continue running. thanks gods i didn't pass out again.
then i went to work and discussed how awesome college/boston is with alex waxman. he wants to go to bu.
i didn't go to bed until 4 because after work i decided to take some photos. maybe i'll post them. they're called drowning in suburbia and are really angsty and take place in parking lots and around my house. and then i was looking at a photography community on livejournal. ideally, it would be oh so awesome to direct photography for films or tv or something. mmm.
oh so then today i woke up and had to go to the doctor to get some shotzzz. or a shot. i'm really glad he didn't touch my balls.
then we went to ATLZ to see my friend daveed rajan lift at georgia state. we were able to sneak into his dorm once again.
we ate at some diner where the waiter hated us and the water boy was a short little mexican name pequeno.
actually, i dont know his name, but it was probably pequeno.
so then on the bus back to the dorms i didn't have a seat so i sat cramped in the stairway and ilana sat with the gangstazzzz.
we played frisbee after tali braided my hair and you know, whatev.
i danced my best to indian music. i'm going to be an indian dancer when i grow old and wrinkly.
k loves.
um tomorrow i go to the AQUARIUM. sup, fishes.
i was running, right, and i stopped to cross the road but i got dizzy all of the sudden and the next thing i know i was waking up and i was on the ground with tiny cuts under my nose and dirt and blood and snot on my face. it was weird. i was going to stop and go home but i stupidly decided to continue running. thanks gods i didn't pass out again.
then i went to work and discussed how awesome college/boston is with alex waxman. he wants to go to bu.
i didn't go to bed until 4 because after work i decided to take some photos. maybe i'll post them. they're called drowning in suburbia and are really angsty and take place in parking lots and around my house. and then i was looking at a photography community on livejournal. ideally, it would be oh so awesome to direct photography for films or tv or something. mmm.
oh so then today i woke up and had to go to the doctor to get some shotzzz. or a shot. i'm really glad he didn't touch my balls.
then we went to ATLZ to see my friend daveed rajan lift at georgia state. we were able to sneak into his dorm once again.
we ate at some diner where the waiter hated us and the water boy was a short little mexican name pequeno.
actually, i dont know his name, but it was probably pequeno.
so then on the bus back to the dorms i didn't have a seat so i sat cramped in the stairway and ilana sat with the gangstazzzz.
we played frisbee after tali braided my hair and you know, whatev.
i danced my best to indian music. i'm going to be an indian dancer when i grow old and wrinkly.
k loves.
um tomorrow i go to the AQUARIUM. sup, fishes.