Wow, look at me go...
So, since it is already monday, I guess I could talk about sunday as if it were yesterday, although it has not yet ended for me. I started the day off at around 8am when my roomie decided to knock on my door and ask for his hat, which was behind the couch in the living room. I went back to bed soon after until 12pm, when I decided to get up and
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When I first met you, I wasn't sure what to think. You were this pretty girl in my Song Lit class, the undergrad who got the title role. (Doesn't that sound awesome? TITLE ROLE. Score one for you!) I was ridiculously intimidated without even knowing you. Then, I met you, and I realised that you are one of the neatest people I've ever met. Warm, funny, talented, and too cute for words. It kills me that you have to deal with the things that you're going through, but I know that you'll pull through, and the experience will have given you strength that will serve you well in the Big, Bad Art World.
I'm wangsting all over your journal. Sorry about that. This happens when I'm stuck at work for nine hours with nothing to do. (And I mean NOTHING. Cripes.)
Call if you need anyone to talk to/bitch with/help hide the body. I don't know if I'll be coming back to Columbus tonight or tomorrow morning for my finals, but I'll have my phone no matter where I
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