Wednesday, April 30, 2003

another day to go down in the annals of unproductiveness!

after a surprise phone call from my favorite jet-setter, Meaghan, I spent my morning with her at the Plaza, shopping for earrings and bras and kickstarting our " planning a kickass summer" mode, which already includes all kinds of parties, day trips to the Cape and assorted debauchery entirely inappropriate for 23 year old women. I am awaiting this summer with an energy not seen since Summer of 2000, the Summer of Lupos, Bootleggers and The Complex. This semester has been wretchedly god-awful - and I don't mind saying that I look forward to little or no intellectual stimulation (with the exception of french classes) all summer long. So there.

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