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i was going to write something deep about traveling and my experiences in australia... but really i just want to whine right now that i met the cutest boy ever at the reader's digest party and when i went to the restroom to wash my hands his friends dragged him away. he waited. he was looking and waiting for me too and left me a message. new rule: must teach my assistant to hand out my business card in cases like this. ugh. the hotness. i need a cold shower. i never ever meet cute guy in nyc. ever.
uhm, so i'm back in ny. obviously not doing terribly well. once the novelty of sleeping in my own bed, no longer surrounded by strangers, wears off i'll fall victim to the debilitative ennui of being back. stationary. stuck for the time being.
if home is where the heart is i can tell you my home is not here.
uhm, so i'm back in ny. obviously not doing terribly well. once the novelty of sleeping in my own bed, no longer surrounded by strangers, wears off i'll fall victim to the debilitative ennui of being back. stationary. stuck for the time being.
if home is where the heart is i can tell you my home is not here.