You know that feeling when you're forgetting something? It probably means you did. Like coffee at Boston's with girls that you don't get to have many conversations with--real conversations anyway.
That's a sucky feeling for sure.
Today I'm forgetting beautiful weather, wonderful conversations and nice deep breaths in order for productivity in the crazy academia-land of late.
I think I made a poor choice.
also..i like this one:
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my regret: too much enthusiasm in guilt-tripping.
i finally made the blog...and it was poorly done.
the most tangible result of today's conversation: a tentative plan for a gilmore girls night. i can't remember if you're a fan?
Claire. .. this was not your blog debut. Don't be mistaken. But it'll come soon enough.
Also..guilt wasn't as good of a descriptor as was dissapointed in myself.
I am not a gilmore crazy, but I enjoy the fiesty lorili/roary conversation ((yes, I know i butchered those names))
feisty.
lorelai.
rory.
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