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another kind of me

a trip through me


monday, april 12, 1999, 03:55

suffice it to say i didn't get nearly enough work done today.

after spending all of yesterday in the theatre building shit (including a cabinet which took me about 2 hours longer than it probably should have) and then going to a party, which while not particularly enjoyable, was at least overbearingly hot, i came back home and did no work for the remainder of the weekend, while all the while complaining that i wasn't doing any work.

perhaps that was a bit of a harsh review of the party. it wasn't really all that bad, but when you leave a party knowing that one of your friends is going home to have sex with her boyfriend, and another one of your friends is going off to most likely have some sort of debauchery elsewhere on campus, you tend to leave with that "not so high on life" feeling, especially if you're dragging your sorry butt home all alone. the party itself was amusing, though it probably would have ranked higher up there had there been more people dancing and more room in whcih to dance.

this is amazing. me. talking about needing more room to dance.

unheard of.

less than two months before graduation.

jeepers.