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Half past noon, and i"m waiting for my roommate to wake so we can go for brunch.

Things to do this weekend:

  • transcribe 30 minutes of interview and write a 500-word article based on said interview (cinch-y, but tedious)
  • put away clean laundry
  • find a book to read -- I've been enjoying French authors (in translation, my reading comprehension allows me to muddle through newspapers, not novels) and short novels (they match my short attention span)
  • respond to emails
  • listen to Fleetwood Mac, repeatedly

Last night a girl at the bar squatted over the toilet, missed the bowl entirely, and peed on the floor. I was in the stall beside and pee ricocheted off the floor and onto my foot.

Scrambled eggs and coffee sound like heaven right now.

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Ahhh, clubhopping, I remember it well. Thank you for reminding me that it wasn't so perfect and awesome! hehe

Yeah, sometimes it's a little messy. :)

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