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Nicolette walked into her hotel suite, after her mother looked at hundreds of them in New York City and finally decided on this one, and tells the door man to place her bags next to the bed.
"At least my mother picked a room that has a wet bar and a stable internet connection" Nicolette thought to herself. She searches through her bags, desperately looking for her laptop. "God, i'd do anything to hold him right now" She couldn't stop thinking of her boyfriend Erik the entire trip here. She had spent the entire day packing her belongings with him. She still wondered why her mother moved her. It wasn't a long distance from where she had lived earlier. Her mother confused her so much lately.
Nicolette heard her phone ring. She picked it up to notice that her father was calling. She didn't really want to deal with the "why didn't you stay here with me instead of moving with your mother" drama. Instead she continued her search for her laptop. "About time!" she said out loud as she pulled the carrying case out from beneath a few Louis Vutton bags. She quickly unzipped it, slid the think notebook out of its case, turned it around, and pulled the internet cable from the wall into her notebook. "GOD!" She never new how slow her computer could load. She typed in the url and started to write in her new found obsession... Her LiveJournal.
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Finally reached New York City. Didn't take to long, but i rather not have moved in the first place.
You guys should really come up this weekend and visit me. That, or I will just drive down there myself. Well, I guess I should unpack my bags. I've got a long day ahead of me...
XoXo,
-Nicolette
"At least my mother picked a room that has a wet bar and a stable internet connection" Nicolette thought to herself. She searches through her bags, desperately looking for her laptop. "God, i'd do anything to hold him right now" She couldn't stop thinking of her boyfriend Erik the entire trip here. She had spent the entire day packing her belongings with him. She still wondered why her mother moved her. It wasn't a long distance from where she had lived earlier. Her mother confused her so much lately.
Nicolette heard her phone ring. She picked it up to notice that her father was calling. She didn't really want to deal with the "why didn't you stay here with me instead of moving with your mother" drama. Instead she continued her search for her laptop. "About time!" she said out loud as she pulled the carrying case out from beneath a few Louis Vutton bags. She quickly unzipped it, slid the think notebook out of its case, turned it around, and pulled the internet cable from the wall into her notebook. "GOD!" She never new how slow her computer could load. She typed in the url and started to write in her new found obsession... Her LiveJournal.
_____________________________________
Finally reached New York City. Didn't take to long, but i rather not have moved in the first place.
You guys should really come up this weekend and visit me. That, or I will just drive down there myself. Well, I guess I should unpack my bags. I've got a long day ahead of me...
XoXo,
-Nicolette