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i highly encourage everyone to visit san diego, or at least southern california. it had been so long since i was there. the weather is beautiful and so is everything else there. i had a great time going to parks and hiking and going to the zoo (i spent about 5 hours saying "awwwww!!!! omg that's soooo cute!!!!") and playing with jeremy's little dog who's so so adorable. i really miss him :( (i meant the dog but i miss jeremy too.) that whole region is so great and i can definitely imagine myself moving there after college.
speaking of after college...i'm going to law school after i graduate. and i'm still getting my MBA. just think, who WOULDN'T hire someone with a JD/MBA? they'd be forced to pay me zillions of dollars.
san antonio was fun as well, even though i never left the resort except to have dinner. i sat around by the pool, floated in the hyatt's mad made river, and sat in the jacuzzi while reading david sedaris' dress your family in courduroy and denim (i recognized some of the stories from when i went to see him speak) and also under the banner of heaven. i haven't finished it yet but i feel like my life has been consumed by it. it's about mormom fundamentalists and also how faith and violence sometimes are connected. i haven't been able to put it down and i'd recommend it to anyone, as long as you remember that the author isn't entirely objective.
it seems like my life until new york is dominated by appointments - 3 doctor appoinment, hair cut, massage, lunches with friends, manicure/pedicure with stephanie. i wonder when i'll have time to pack or if i'll have time to myself. i think that's it's actually a good thing to be busy, because ever since i've stopped working and came back from san diego, being by myself has made me really depressed.
i want to go to my former manager and quote trudy wiegel from reno 911: "f you! f you! and FUCK YOU!"
speaking of after college...i'm going to law school after i graduate. and i'm still getting my MBA. just think, who WOULDN'T hire someone with a JD/MBA? they'd be forced to pay me zillions of dollars.
san antonio was fun as well, even though i never left the resort except to have dinner. i sat around by the pool, floated in the hyatt's mad made river, and sat in the jacuzzi while reading david sedaris' dress your family in courduroy and denim (i recognized some of the stories from when i went to see him speak) and also under the banner of heaven. i haven't finished it yet but i feel like my life has been consumed by it. it's about mormom fundamentalists and also how faith and violence sometimes are connected. i haven't been able to put it down and i'd recommend it to anyone, as long as you remember that the author isn't entirely objective.
it seems like my life until new york is dominated by appointments - 3 doctor appoinment, hair cut, massage, lunches with friends, manicure/pedicure with stephanie. i wonder when i'll have time to pack or if i'll have time to myself. i think that's it's actually a good thing to be busy, because ever since i've stopped working and came back from san diego, being by myself has made me really depressed.
i want to go to my former manager and quote trudy wiegel from reno 911: "f you! f you! and FUCK YOU!"