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Another picture. It was amusing taking pictures at 3 AM today. I look like shit too.
I have to talk about tonight. Okay so I went to a greek music concert. Those three words were enough to explain it all. But I'll go into detail. The band was called "Journey to Ithaca" and it was at some BU performance hall. So I'm thinking, it's going to be really casual and relaxing. Ha, was I fucking stupid to forget this was greek music they were going to play.
So I witnessed my father go crazy haha. He was clapping, singing. He even got up to dance when it really started to get crazy. It was so fucking embarassing but I still had a good time. There are some things in your culture that you appreciate without much thought. Opa!
Joanna got tickets to go see Motion City Soundtrack in March. I'm so fucking excited.
I have thus succeeded to avoid any kind of school related work. I wonder what Mr. Fitz would say if he witnessed this? "Ohhhh" with his arm flying up in the air. "Irene, i'm worried about you".