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I don't know about this weekend, I really don't
Cliff notes version of the weekend:
- worked in the office on Friday (which never happens). Also happened to be the same day that the air conditioning went out (which never happens) and the person who was supposed to take over for me was two hours later (which always happens)
- after work, went to Chicago with Vanessa, her brother, and some friends. ( Read more... ) -
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How the hell did I get talked into apping Madeline?
I don't even
damn it all
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A friend asked me why I stopped playing violin competitively. I haven't really thought about it (or at least tried not think about it) in about... six years.
Of course, that one question got me started thinking that maybe I should try again.
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"The building was on fire, and it wasn't my fault ( Read more... ) -
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This list is ridiculous.
At least I don't have to do canon review of Maeve, but Marius...
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last exam is complete
now to sleep off this fantastic concoction of six and a half different energy drinks and just
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Finals are next week. Everything else is done. By next Friday, I am done with graduate school. Six years to get here (okay, five and a half since that semester in that New York college doesn't count), and I am going to have my MBA. I keep saying this, but it isn't quite sinking in yet. May be due to sleep deprivation ( Read more... ) -
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Montréal était beau, naturellement. (My friend made a point to tell me how much my French has suffered in the past three years. Apparently, I need to randomly speak French more in everyday life :\ )
Wedding planning is slowly progressing. Vegas, we are seriously keeping an eye on you. Hopefully things will be easier to work out after I'm done ( Read more... ) -
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Guess April Fool's is a really bad time to decide you need a break from a relationship.
I have the worst timing.
Edit: So I ended it with Michael Phelps. I told him it wasn't him, it was me, he cried, it was awkward, but we both need to move on. (How sad is it that there's a long drawn out story to this?)
Hope you all enjoyed April Fool's Day. ( Read more... )