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Not much to write. My schedule has been: wake up too early, go to work, slave behind the counter at eckerds counting pills, wasting time with insurance companies and sweet-talking old people, using my free time for starbucks, minimal debauchery, and inconceivably early bedtimes (read: 1AM).
Last weekend: showed up at Andrew's, got high, went to the Battle of the Bands that Kerry's cousin was competing in. Saw some way-talented people play, ventured to the bronx to hang out with mo and the like, stayed there until three am. came back on the 4, got to the apartment by 3:45, stayed up long enough to watch the sun rise from the top of andrew's building. twas amazing: 400 feet in the air, watching the sun dawn over the east river. slept for most of the morning, snagged cupcakes at buttercup bakery (the new place the owner of magnolia's opened, which is awesome and about three feet from ack's place). drove home in gross traffic, felt sick, went to work the next day. super.
cait (ack's girlfriend) called me on monday. she asked me if I'm mad at mo, who i hung out with, oh, twenty-four hours earlier. mo seems to think i'm not happy with her, which is ridiculous. long distance friendships suck, because normally, i could just knock next door and clear everything up between me and mo, but she's sixty miles away.
speaking of long distance friendships: i get to see kate on friday. that's two days away. my heart is about to explode.
Last weekend: showed up at Andrew's, got high, went to the Battle of the Bands that Kerry's cousin was competing in. Saw some way-talented people play, ventured to the bronx to hang out with mo and the like, stayed there until three am. came back on the 4, got to the apartment by 3:45, stayed up long enough to watch the sun rise from the top of andrew's building. twas amazing: 400 feet in the air, watching the sun dawn over the east river. slept for most of the morning, snagged cupcakes at buttercup bakery (the new place the owner of magnolia's opened, which is awesome and about three feet from ack's place). drove home in gross traffic, felt sick, went to work the next day. super.
cait (ack's girlfriend) called me on monday. she asked me if I'm mad at mo, who i hung out with, oh, twenty-four hours earlier. mo seems to think i'm not happy with her, which is ridiculous. long distance friendships suck, because normally, i could just knock next door and clear everything up between me and mo, but she's sixty miles away.
speaking of long distance friendships: i get to see kate on friday. that's two days away. my heart is about to explode.