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E.M. ([info]holetoledo) wrote,
@ 2009-09-24 22:11:00
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Today and yesterday was of the crazy. On Wednesday, Jimmy and I went to New York City to watch Yeah Yeah Yeahs at Radio City Music Hall. It was very good, and it was awesome having seen it with the boy. Karen O is definitely an . . . eccentric entertainer. I got home around midnight and then had to sleepily pound out an article about it for the school newspaper's Arts & Entertainment column. Although I love writing these articles, their editors are so fucking holier-than-thou sometimes and absolutely shred up my work. I'm debating on whether or not I want to continue doing this, but Leslie said that at least I know I'm not fucking anything up even though my article may look like a mess after it's gone through unnecessary editing. What pisses me off is that not a lot of people who write for the paper are very strong in journalism, so while there are guidelines, they are very loose and not everyone follows them properly. I went to bed at two and hoped to sleep until eight because I needed some much needed rest, but I ended up waking around seven. I was very frustrated and felt tired throughout the whole day. Studying for the quiz I had in prose fiction totally slipped my mind because this morning proved to be frustrating all around and I don't think I did very well on it.

I decided to skip my history class and I ended up going to Jimmy's room with his roommate and friend. I was supposed to be watching Robert De Niro's Taxi Driver but I kept nodding off. Eventually Jimmy had to go to class and I watched the rest of the movie with Kevin before falling asleep again. I left around five to hang out with Julia in her apartment and drink her boxed wine (well, it wasn't boxed anymore but it's in this awesome IV bag-looking thing). God, it was the tastiest thing I've ever had. I ended up going to Argus Eyes' rehearsal really tipsy and mind you I am not a part of the Theatre Society . . . And somehow got dragged into doing an improv. Goodness gracious.

I was feeling kinda cranky after the alcohol left my system so I just hung out with Leslie and then went home. Where I am now. And did I mention that I'm exhausted? I'm exhausted.


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