59th street bridge song
Ugh, Sundays.
Especially this one, because a.) the workload (alwaysssss the workload) and b.) Superbowl.
If my old suitemate Kelsey were here, I would probably tolerate it and maybe even watch some of it even though I don't understand a thing that goes on. But since she's in Florence, I am free to my old football-hating self.
Guess what next week is, everyone! It starts with a V and ends with a Day. Cari (new suitemate) is obsessed with having some big fiasco of a shmoozy get together, complete with drinks and decorations. All in fun, I suppose, but it still makes me want to curl up into a ball and decay.
Spectacular weather today, I must say. One of those days where you don't want to be inside doing god knows how much work.
Anyywaaaaaay, things are interesting/weird/okay/maybe/awkward. I need to get on the agenda (you know what I mean) and also I need a digital camera soon-ish. MMkay I've wasted enough time writing useless words. Adieu.
Especially this one, because a.) the workload (alwaysssss the workload) and b.) Superbowl.
If my old suitemate Kelsey were here, I would probably tolerate it and maybe even watch some of it even though I don't understand a thing that goes on. But since she's in Florence, I am free to my old football-hating self.
Guess what next week is, everyone! It starts with a V and ends with a Day. Cari (new suitemate) is obsessed with having some big fiasco of a shmoozy get together, complete with drinks and decorations. All in fun, I suppose, but it still makes me want to curl up into a ball and decay.
Spectacular weather today, I must say. One of those days where you don't want to be inside doing god knows how much work.
Anyywaaaaaay, things are interesting/weird/okay/maybe/awkward. I need to get on the agenda (you know what I mean) and also I need a digital camera soon-ish. MMkay I've wasted enough time writing useless words. Adieu.
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