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searchsoleil) wrote2008-05-22 02:37 am
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Maudlin is a ridiculous word.
I hate the fact that I did not even last a full week before being home forced me into one of my maudlin moods. I mostly avoided this at college--my roommate was way more emotional than I was. I got to be to steadfast one for once in my life.
And now I am home and putting Rufus Wainwright's "Pretty Things" on repeat. Way to fall off the wagon, Elizabeth.
And now I am home and putting Rufus Wainwright's "Pretty Things" on repeat. Way to fall off the wagon, Elizabeth.
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>:(
:D!!
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Translation:
You are sad; I am sad that you are sad.
I am mad at whatever is making you sad.
Let's both be happy!
Here's a list of things that are distracting me from the inevitable melancholy that sets in whenever I'm at home: finally reading all the
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Me, George, DA (the guy we brought to New Years?) and another kid (Micah, I dunno if you know him) may go see Indiana Jones tonight (assuming we have money.) You should come with us. It will be FUN.
If we don't go due to being universally poor, you should hang out with us anyway because we aren't gaming tonight, so we will probably be doing FUN THINGS. Or at least trying to think of FUN THINGS to do and another brain would be nice. =D
Come to dark side, Eli. Join us.
Also, is Facebook not working for you?
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And no moping around, Eli! =P
(By the way, Itazura Na Kiss episode seven... omgwtf?)