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In typical "Friday" fashion, I cannot concentrate or focus at all. I am supposed to be researching theatre's in NYC, but instead I have been checkin LJ/gmail compulsively and rating t-shirts on threadless.
Not to mention the fact that I woke up at 8:15 and we've had a total of 14 phone calls today. I am going to leave at 2 instead of 4 I think.
I got a text message from Ness, who I haven't heard from in ages. I often wonder where all those girls went, where they are now, if they're okay, how they're doing. It was such a little collective and then it just ... died. I suppose that's what happens when you grow out of the angsty teenager stage... or just don't have internet access anymore. To be honest, I haven't written anything worthwhile in quite some time. I'm living such boring life these days. Oh well.
Not to mention the fact that I woke up at 8:15 and we've had a total of 14 phone calls today. I am going to leave at 2 instead of 4 I think.
I got a text message from Ness, who I haven't heard from in ages. I often wonder where all those girls went, where they are now, if they're okay, how they're doing. It was such a little collective and then it just ... died. I suppose that's what happens when you grow out of the angsty teenager stage... or just don't have internet access anymore. To be honest, I haven't written anything worthwhile in quite some time. I'm living such boring life these days. Oh well.