thursday: was a bust, but i was pretty tired anyway so that was fine.
friday: i went out with gretchen and i don't even know how to explain the weirdness of the night, but it ended with a boy who spent 4 years at priest school (or whatever) chugging whiskey, hitting on me, and trying to convince g and i to watch mallrats with him at 2am. and also
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