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Alida: A 23-year-old Canadian exploring the infinite abyss that is New York City.

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Tues, Mar. 16
... Ever as before
Is it true? Could I possibly be as caught up on emailing as my now nearly-empty inbox seems to indicate? If so, it's the one thing in life that I don't seem to be behind in! I don't think I've ever sent out so many individual emails at one time. Details about the showcase, about our trip to Europe, just replying to emails that have been sitting there for weeks... it's a good feeling to be on top of something in my life.

Goodness knows that these days, that feeling comes rarely enough that I need to savor it when it does come!

Crap! I forgot I have a rehearsal right now! Gotta go...

One year ago today: Anyways, my brain isn't going deep tonight--it's caught in the kiddie pool of intelligent thinking. I need to do some reading for Movement class tomorrow, too, so I should get on that.
infinite || abyss

posted at 2:42 p.m.