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Last week I went to beach week with 16 of my nearest and dearest friends (take that as a pun or as a factual statement, truth is I'm not sure which it is). The boyfriend and I for the first time in the 6 and a half months we have been dating annoyed one another. Some days it seemed everything he did just drove me crazy. I think we work better alone. Now I'm home and attempting to get everything together for Australia, start working at the bookstore, still hoping for an internship, etc etc. It hasn't really struck me that it's summer yet everything is moving too quickly. I need days sitting at home on my porch lazily devouring novel after novel...
As for now, he's coming over and we're watching "Crash" for my film class. I'm the only person in the world who hates that movie...
As for now, he's coming over and we're watching "Crash" for my film class. I'm the only person in the world who hates that movie...