tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6480138580459739850.post513012659340783186..comments2008-04-13T14:42:33.468-04:00Bretthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09655457048405829025noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6480138580459739850.post-64319380502308995272008-04-13T14:42:00.000-04:002008-04-13T14:42:00.000-04:00your "to do:" looks a little bit like mine. and even though i'm working nonstop and there is very little time left (two weeks? jeez) it feels sort of amorphous and endless and i have no idea how things will get done.<BR/><BR/>also, i'm moving to providence, rhode island in a little over a month. this makes hanging out feasible!chelseahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08472426506546209312noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6480138580459739850.post-41273069408256614262008-04-12T22:17:00.000-04:002008-04-12T22:17:00.000-04:00Lauren, that's interesting about the birthday theory. For the past three years I've been able to really enjoy mine since school is usually done by then. This is the first year that we have a final on "my" day and I'm turning 22. Nothing remarkable.<BR/><BR/>Anyway--I'd be honored if you put me on your list. I thought you deleted your blog, so this is exciting. BrettJamesWright@gmail.comBretthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09655457048405829025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6480138580459739850.post-40288843262960035512008-04-12T21:39:00.000-04:002008-04-12T21:39:00.000-04:00i know how you feel. i'm sick in the head and the heart.<BR/><BR/>have you ever read "eat pray love"? there's a balinese medicine man who tells people they are "sick in the birthday"- and that is also how i feel. (mine is 4/15, which i'm feeling pretty ambivalent about right now.)<BR/><BR/>all i ever want to do lately is just run away. but i don't know where exactly to run to.<BR/><BR/>PS- what's your email address? my blog is private now due to my bosses maybe spying on me, but i could invite you past the velvet rope...Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11335654879921093469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6480138580459739850.post-47213218062234740872008-04-11T16:16:00.000-04:002008-04-11T16:16:00.000-04:00<I>Not knowing what to eat. I don't want to live in a world where the sound of pizza, bacon cheeseburgers, hot dogs, or chicken tenders doesn't excite me. That's sick.</I><BR/><BR/>this is why we're besties.<BR/><BR/>also: the best part [i.e. the only good part] of my time at emerson college was meeting you. truth.CMLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10216834559400539687noreply@blogger.com