I kind of wonder why this thing is still in existence. I've always used it to document mostly the little things in life, but now I feel dumb writing them in. But I do like reading them later and reminiscing, however stupid my past self sounds. And I guess to some degree I regret that I haven't kept better track of this year, because I know I'll forget most of it. But that's okay, really.
So, little things?
I'm reading the New Yorker again, which makes me feel good, because there were so many issues stacked up in my dorm this year that I never got the chance to read, and that made me feel guilty for subscribing.
I can't stop listening to Edith Piaf. She is so fabulous.
I have Brie and lox in my fridge!
Oh, I read Starbucked. It's about Starbucks. Did you know that in addition to their three advertised sizes, you can also order a
SHORT? (Also: can't believe I'm done with a year of college. WTF, who am I, was I really going to prom and graduation just a year ago, what is the meaning of life, etc etc.)