my weekend was indeed a pleasant one. thom yorke and co., a nice little road trip, and all the sweet corn i could eat. what more could you ask for?

tomorrow, school begins. a whole year without my dear paulie. hopefully it'll be a good one, in spite of that. he promises to send me snail mail and all of that other good stuff that i do enjoy. this year promises to be....interesting to say the least. i hope that i don't sleep through it, much like i did last year. i want to be able to appreciate and feel something for once, not just pretend like i care. i want life to have some type of meaning.

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