I wonder if my friends miss me a bit. With school et al, I'm not really that "there" for anyone anymore. I also wonder if I have any friends. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. What a four I am! In a way, I'm sort of looking forward to taking Spring off. You can't imagine how bizarrely content I am having made a career decision of which I can be fulfilled. Who the hell would have thought? Ah, I remember that day in Brooklyn where I bit Marks head off because he asked me what I really wanted to do with my life, and I spewed at him because (I love him and feel comfortable spewing) I didn't know and was sooooo frustrated. You see, much as I thought finding a soulmate would solve every problem I had. I also thought moving to NYC would put a bright shining career path on my plate (how could it not, I naively thought).
