the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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10:29 a.m. + 2004-01-02 = new year.
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it was good to see everyone again. it was strange that we were all too hungover to do anything the next day, including greasy breakfasting. huevos rancheros would have rolled nicely. instead i drove home in the insipidly warm-for-minnesota-january weather and make makeshift huevos rancheros (which is basically a dismantled frozen burrito in salsa and two poached eggs. i watched freaky friday and random television. i fell asleep in my shoes.
and now it's 2004, properly. so i'm going to go home and mixtape, like i promised i would. i also need internet in my house, cos it's terribly evident that my blogging is suffering from these treks to campus/work to use computer. i'm sorry.
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