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Getting less sick, HURRAH! I'm just popping back those drugs. 
Quit Paprika, which sucks but it was too much.
Made an appointment for travel shots.
Paid for my TICKET.
Last day at Bond Bond's Nov. 16th.
Got 43 dreadlocks put into my hair.
Got invited to a christmas party in Bali by a pretty boy.
Saw J.Wombsley!!!
Had dinner with Shaedy. -dies of love-

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Sick as a dog. Two weeks and counting.
This is my apology to everyone who's emails/phone calls/etc etc I've not replied to. 
I really am sorry. I would, if getting out of bed were a little easier.
Anyway, love you.
Alicia

15 hour work days are officially TOO LONG. 
It's a good thing everyone and BB's and Paprika is so nice or my life would really  suck.
That and the food is always good.
Anyway, the official blurb on Paprika is: two thumbs up. The amount of dishes they go through is astounding.

Last but not least, don't be assholes. It's really not cool.
love,

Job at Paprika: check
Ticket To Thailand: in the works
More Metal Through Ears: check
Dread Locks: next weekend
2.00$ Sneakers: check!!

This weeks been a bit wierd... apperantly spur of the moment behaviour is the In thing right now. But it's working out swell so far.
AND I finally saw Piig! Hurrah!

Love, Lli

I've decided to be brutally honest.
I've done so twice already today.
Huzzah!

ps. FINALLY talked to Max. This made me smile.

love, Alicia

This post is pretty much utterly superfluous, but I really don't care.

What a fucking shlamozzle. That's right, SHLAMOZZLE.
This may sound really teen angsty, high schol nostalgic, but: everything's falling apart!
The realisation that I won't see a lot of people again just sort of hit home. I wanted Rea. She was gone.
In other, brighter news, the job at Paprika looks promising.

love, Alicia