Good News!

No. My boots have not come.
The 25th.

Anyway, because I'm not running I feel the intese need to channel my energy into something. I have yet to open a soc (sociology) book all quarter so I'm doubtful it'll be homework. Still shooting for that 4.0

I saw Mad Rad last night. Jealous?
I mean, if you live around Capitol Hill you see them constantly (BAD TEETH) but there is something SUPER sexy about all of them. The concert was great, despite the bro fight I may (or may not) have started. We were in the front row and it was the first/best show I've seen in awhile.
Actually.. that is a lie. I saw Passion Pit but I guess I'm blocking that one from memory. Shocker.

Currently I'm sitting at my desk wondering how I've wronged the universe.
Literally? This is the worst job ever.
I've been reading Gil's blog. At first it was funny. Now it's just sad, but not because of what she writes about but because I'm LIVING THAT LIFE.
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JP. Super cute guy, I think he has a "I used to be fat" complex. So I just saw him and he looked terrified/stressed/angry. He's aging, day by day, I can see it. He is everything that I don't want to be. Running around, fruitlessly, for an insurance company? Not even. A private benefits firm?
Kill myself.

Ok. I should really start working.