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

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Mon, Dec 3
... A sad day made better
I love how talking to Laura can make me feel better, even when I'm having a bad day. And even when I'm talking about dumb stuff that's making me feel bad in the first place. That makes me happy :o) Only 13 more sleeps for me until she gets home; only 11 more for her, and then we get to go to Chinook and spend some time Christmas shopping! And hopefully we won't break down on the way there...

I know I said that I was going to write about my conversations with Daryl last week, but I'm too exhausted now. I did do my "real" journalling, though, which is good, and I finished my assignment for movement, and one of my reviews for Cindy, and talked to Laura, and Lynsae, and Kevin. And now I'm really exhausted. You know when you're so emotionally drained that you can hardly keep your eyes open? It's a combination of being physically tired and emotionally drained, and that's how I feel right now. I'm going to get into my bed, and I'll write more tomorrow. 'Night, all.
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posted at 12:52 a.m.