Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Insert deep song quote from eighth grade...

Landed in New York. Engulfed in some serious 14-year-old angst right now:
"I miss my apartment I miss Joe I miss San Diego weather I have no income I'm scared for grad school howdoIgetthere oh and I'm probably pregnant just for kicks WAAA!"
Once I hook up wireless in my room (so, tonight) I'll brainstorm a good blog post so my mental anguish doesn't have to live in infamy.

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