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BEDA 17: I Wanna Be a Producer with a Hit Show on Broadway
Internet, if there is one thing I hate almost mostly in this world, it would have to be the dentist. If there is one thing I hate slightly less than the dentist, it would have to be the doctor. Today…. … Continue reading
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I should probably be memorizing my French hw for my presentation tomorrow but…
I played in the snow instead. Well I probably should go back to my homework. I promise a real post is coming soon, as well as an update for the book club challenge. Here’s hoping classes are canceled tomorrow!
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A feeling of utter happiness and being content with life.
INTERNET! I am SO FREAKING EXCITED!!! Why? I’ll tell you why… (what movie? anyone? no?) I just registered for my classes and I got all of the ones I wanted! Huzzah! It only took about five days to get it … Continue reading
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Just another reason why I don’t want to leave.
I will miss conversations like this. Roommate: “I MISS MY PHONE! I am going to be so stoked to text on a real phone when I get home. Except my mom totally got on to me and I’m not allowed … Continue reading
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Got my hair cut today.
Needless to say I miss Kevin, my hot (and totally straight) hairdresser in Florida. This lady who cut my hair was missing something. Something important. I think its called… a personality. Yep. Definitely missing one of those. In other news, … Continue reading
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Probably how the show Intervention came about…
Whitney: “I only had a bottle of wine, a couple of shots, a few beers, some vodka… not that much” Me: “In one night? They have a name for that disease.” Whitney: “What?” Me: “Alcoholism…” Whitney: “Ehh… not when you … Continue reading
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My source of entertainment for the next four months.
Once upon a time I lived in a world where I had never heard a song called Shake It by Metro Station. Then I met my roommate. Now I live in a world where we listen to the song about … Continue reading
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“he’s her lobster”
My beautiful lovely roommate has dangle bracelets on and she is moving her arms A LOT creating a PING PING PING noise similar to acid rain falling on my ears.
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