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I have no idea what to say about the Romanian Diaspora because there isn't one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm tired.
I can't decide if I love or hate the fact that the birds are chirping at 3am.
I love the birds so I guess by association, I must love the stories they bring. but HELL. they're so happy.
they're pretty fascinating, there are so many different kinds of sounds hitting my face right now
and thank YOU to whoever decided to LOCK my car door today, randomly...And left a sweet letter about how I shouldn't leave my door unlocked because things would get stolen...What things? I only keep stupid shit in there. I do have my post card collection in the trunk but hey the trunk opening knob is busted anyway. I left it unlocked on purpose because I left my keys inside for a friend who wanted to borrow it...thank YOU for making me waste AN HOUR waiting for the cops/AAA to come unlock it for me.
haha, it's ok. kind of ironic. I did appreciate the cute note you left on the inside of my car and I nearly DIED of anticipation to open the damn door so I could look at the back of the letter and see who signed it but NATURALLY there was no signature. go ahead. be mysterious. Maybe it's better that I got locked out of the car....what else would I have been doing instead of sitting in the dusty kline lot at 9pm with nothing but flipflops, thin pj pants and a tshirt on? I dunno, work? naaaah.
I do hope you get good karma either way.
what else...I don't know. I did a lot of things that I actually wanted to do today...which is nice =)
by that I mean, I cooked myself a midnight snack and I meandered around the first floor of the library without giving into temptation and missing the sunset by wasting time actually working there. yes.
its these little goals...
anyway, if you're reading this you're probably amazing and doing amazing work right now and should be proud and amazed with yourself.
zzzzzzzz................
I'm tired.
I can't decide if I love or hate the fact that the birds are chirping at 3am.
I love the birds so I guess by association, I must love the stories they bring. but HELL. they're so happy.
they're pretty fascinating, there are so many different kinds of sounds hitting my face right now
and thank YOU to whoever decided to LOCK my car door today, randomly...And left a sweet letter about how I shouldn't leave my door unlocked because things would get stolen...What things? I only keep stupid shit in there. I do have my post card collection in the trunk but hey the trunk opening knob is busted anyway. I left it unlocked on purpose because I left my keys inside for a friend who wanted to borrow it...thank YOU for making me waste AN HOUR waiting for the cops/AAA to come unlock it for me.
haha, it's ok. kind of ironic. I did appreciate the cute note you left on the inside of my car and I nearly DIED of anticipation to open the damn door so I could look at the back of the letter and see who signed it but NATURALLY there was no signature. go ahead. be mysterious. Maybe it's better that I got locked out of the car....what else would I have been doing instead of sitting in the dusty kline lot at 9pm with nothing but flipflops, thin pj pants and a tshirt on? I dunno, work? naaaah.
I do hope you get good karma either way.
what else...I don't know. I did a lot of things that I actually wanted to do today...which is nice =)
by that I mean, I cooked myself a midnight snack and I meandered around the first floor of the library without giving into temptation and missing the sunset by wasting time actually working there. yes.
its these little goals...
anyway, if you're reading this you're probably amazing and doing amazing work right now and should be proud and amazed with yourself.
zzzzzzzz................