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sunday, february 28, 1999, 04:11 there was a party tonight. after the day that wouldn't end findally did, it was time for me to take what i've learned these three and a half years past and go to a fete of sorts. a party of the cast variety. my peers. what the hell ever. it was a party, and by the end of it my sweater smelled like cigarette smoke, i was sitting on the floor recounting my ever so interesting story about how i don't know what to do with myself even though what i think i want to do is go to san francisco and do theatre and how i still have a couple of months before graduation and that's both exciting and scary, and i was sitting there watching the entrance to the host's bedroom. the bedroom, of course, sans host. instead, a gathering of four, two men, two women, in the bed, in various configurations and positions. with the door open. but really, when you get down to it, that's really what theatre people are all about. whatever. i'm all about sleep right now.
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