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Sometimes my life almost comes to a crashing halt on my bedroom floor two nights ago. But then I get fixed because I go to a college where its OK for people in administration to tell little white lies to fix things.
All I do now is go to lunch with people since I am leaving in .6 seconds. I have realized that the whole "once you're in college nothing can be done without a meal" thing is so true. I have found myself calling people who have never seen me eat anything asking them if they want to go out for lunch.
Sometimes I have this, which everyone should record and send me large packages of M&Ms and photography books and mr. clean magic wipes and bunnies:
Sam Pinkleton
33 Washington Sq. West
#511A
New York, NY 10011
Laura apparently has Daphne Rubin-Vega, Maureen McGovern, Sherie Rene Scott, and Heather Headley impressions in addition to the perfect Carolee Carmello. I'd be lying if I said that wasn't one of the main things I'm looking forward to when I get to the city.
I'm really impressed with the direction Sean has taken the Elite of 2009.
Sometimes I look at my planner during the first week and I pee because of the amount of print on it.
Lauren got us tickets last night to The Miracle Brothers on September 13th and I got seriously excited about everything in my life suddenly. The show should probably be amazing, and for some reason I am still constantly impressed by Kerry Butler despite the fact that she's not that talented. She's playing a Brazilian. We shall see.
Sometimes I get Spamalot tickets through NYU and even my mom goes "how the fuck did you swing that? that shows sold out until next summer!"
I went shopping for more unnnecessary household products tonight to respond to new stress part 14341.
Ready to leave is an understatement.
Party Saturday night. Good idea. Anyone want to make donations? Party for 30 on $100 is REALLY easy to pull, let me tell you.
All I do now is go to lunch with people since I am leaving in .6 seconds. I have realized that the whole "once you're in college nothing can be done without a meal" thing is so true. I have found myself calling people who have never seen me eat anything asking them if they want to go out for lunch.
Sometimes I have this, which everyone should record and send me large packages of M&Ms and photography books and mr. clean magic wipes and bunnies:
Sam Pinkleton
33 Washington Sq. West
#511A
New York, NY 10011
Laura apparently has Daphne Rubin-Vega, Maureen McGovern, Sherie Rene Scott, and Heather Headley impressions in addition to the perfect Carolee Carmello. I'd be lying if I said that wasn't one of the main things I'm looking forward to when I get to the city.
I'm really impressed with the direction Sean has taken the Elite of 2009.
Sometimes I look at my planner during the first week and I pee because of the amount of print on it.
Lauren got us tickets last night to The Miracle Brothers on September 13th and I got seriously excited about everything in my life suddenly. The show should probably be amazing, and for some reason I am still constantly impressed by Kerry Butler despite the fact that she's not that talented. She's playing a Brazilian. We shall see.
Sometimes I get Spamalot tickets through NYU and even my mom goes "how the fuck did you swing that? that shows sold out until next summer!"
I went shopping for more unnnecessary household products tonight to respond to new stress part 14341.
Ready to leave is an understatement.
Party Saturday night. Good idea. Anyone want to make donations? Party for 30 on $100 is REALLY easy to pull, let me tell you.