i bought the most incredible jeans today for 10 dollars, and i almost feel confident in saying that the old navy jeans could quite possibly be retired.
In p.e. i talked to my new friends, two of the most ridiculously funny south city kids ever who are not funny on purpose. They told me what they hate about girlfriends, jealousy, constant calling, lack of trust. One of the guys talked more about how much he hates girls more than the other, and he was the one with the girlfriend. How ironic!
Finally finished my final draft of my cinematography paper for Schneider, perfect timing for my printer to run out of ink. He'll see it as no excuse and send me back to my seat feeling like a worthless film student. If only there was a Kinkos near by...but we're turning it into Turnitin.com anyways..
I bought this month's issue of Nylon magazine since it featured Cory Kennedy. I always thought Nylon was a magazine to sit and look at while you're waiting for keith at Barnes&Noble but i got to take it home and really read it, which was a great idea because there was an article on Beirut in which he described growing up in New Mexico as "isolated," which i think is sort of inaccurate. Maybe its because he lived in Santa Fe. New Mexico isn't as bad as you'd think, it's just not San Francisco. I actually miss it there somedays.
Mondays are usually terrible, but this monday was alright.
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