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This horribly mind-numbing day involved sitting in the Brazilian consulate from 11h20 to 15h40 followed by a drive to Kendall to go to the optometrist, which pretty much ranks within the last three on my list of places I like to go. (The other two are the Brazilian consulate and the Social Security Office). KENDALL. Sooo fucking far.
But, that doesnt matter, I guess. What matters is that Leah's moved on the bigger and better things (namely, Canada) and I am getting ready to do the same. My room's beginning to look unsettlingly empty with all the packing for brazil/college/storage but, c'est la vie. Packing means a lot of private jamming and dancing time, which, as always, makes me happy.
But, that doesnt matter, I guess. What matters is that Leah's moved on the bigger and better things (namely, Canada) and I am getting ready to do the same. My room's beginning to look unsettlingly empty with all the packing for brazil/college/storage but, c'est la vie. Packing means a lot of private jamming and dancing time, which, as always, makes me happy.