As I listen unintentionally to the garbled (we closed our door so she could have some privacy), tearful, angry words exchanged for the 47 billionth time between my suitemate and her boyfriend, via phone, after having a lovely little chat with Penn about him visiting me in the fall, upon my return to New York, I realize a.) I might not be a cat lady, and b.) relationships are stressful. While they reap so many rewards, being single (read: completely alone) offers its own benefits, and I am young. I should enjoy them while they are here.
In other news... it is very very warm here in NYC today. As I always say... When in doubt, dress like a whore!
No, but really... otherwise you will sweat to death.
Also, I refuse to be scared of the swine flu until I am forced to be, so if I could make it through the next two weeks without any of my finals being cancelled, that would be great kthnx.
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Being in a long term relationship is another reality, trust me on this.
6 weeks has been my longest 'thing.' Of course I trust you! Never have you led me astray!
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