Jun 13, 2005 04:48
so you find yourself up at five in the morning listening to bright eyes, fucking bright eyes, and reading your old journal entries from two years ago.
how's that for one of those times when you don't know whether to laugh or collapse on the floor and sob?
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but yeah, i know how it is.
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You know how we roll.
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heh.
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My final official day in that accursed place is this Wednesday. After that there are a few somewhat important loose ends to tie up, but nothing that can't be worked around. If nothing else (and surely there are numerous elses) we have a number of films to watch. Is it wrong that I want to see Prick Up Your Ears again? I need my Alfred Molina fix; Kenneth speaks to me from beyond the grave.
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