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Sep 10, 2008 22:37

GENERAL MISERY. I hate most of my classes. I'm intimidated, yet I don't care. Miss New York terribly.

The only time I've felt alive in the three weeks I've been here was when I played piano for the burlesque show. The Alexander lessons are good, but I get super moody afterwards. This is common with people who do body work, I know, but I still hate reassessing everything. Constantly.

I need a new life.
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