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and when i see me, i think it's upside down

in between bouts of self-loathing last night (why do i hate my hair so much - despite all the compliments? I just do....maybe i need hair therapy) i listened to the acoustic rock jam and daydreamed and thought about short stories and writing and felt just a tiny bit more comfortable with the direction i am taking...let's see how long that feeling lasts. After all, school starts in just 2 weeks.

note to self: I really have to remember to play the lottery so that I can win said lottery and then just spend my days writing and my nights rock'n'rolling....

until then, must go work

11:30 am - 08.15.03

sounds: Death Cab F0r Cutie
words: New Yorker magazine
i am: in need of a nap

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