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2. I find the more frustrated and anxious I am, the more desiring of tattoos I become. As I told a friend, I'm going to spend my whole grad school experience in the classroom and the tattooists chair.
3. So I spent about 89% of my weekend in bed. Feeling like grossness. But it was worth it I suppose.
4. Speaking of this weekend, I had tickets to see Twilight on Friday, but then I got sick. And I was going to go with Nicole but she had to write a paper, so I told her not to come, and then the one person I asked to go said no, and the other I was going to ask was busy, and no one else would come to Queens if I asked so I didn't bother to ask...so I gave my tickets away to the first person I saw go "It's sold OUT!?"
5. I've been told that the axe has started to fall over at the WPA. All I can say is that I am so happy and thankful for this job. Seriously. I would have been one of the first to go at the WPA.
6. I can not explain to you how much my nose hurts. Seriously. I hate my nose, I want to chop it off.
7. OH I forgot to mention! My ipod came back to life. Zombie Ipod is the bestest.
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