Mar 20, 2007 22:24
I hate packing.
The Namesake is an amazing book.
I completely and utterly am in love with INTELLIGENT conversation.
You know you're a dancer when you have a blister inside a bigger blister (true story).
I have a soft spot for the Dixie Chicks.
I played guitar for the first time in about a month today, and it was painful.
I take solace in the fact that even though I've come to the conclusion that "Much More" was just a poor song choice, I still managed to squeeze a rather solid excellent out of it.
I seriously resent the fact he still understands me better than most people probably ever will.
I feel like I'm too tired to enjoy New York, which depresses me severely.
I'm sad that I'm missing Coronado's Broadway Memories even though several of them told me that I needn't be.
I've taken to using his full name because I don't feel familiar enough to abbreviate it anymore.
I think I'm just about done here, except for one last thing...
"It's not that I'm bitter, honey. It's just that I hate my life."
-Sarah