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freeze my frame12:39 a.m. - 2002-11-24
I watched Singin' in the Rain and Apt Pupil last night. I went out with a group. I learned my neighbors' names, at long last. I slept for nearly ten consecutive hours and woke up without trying to remember a dream. I gave in and let Austine introduce me to KaZaa. I listened to music that made my mind shiver and finally decided to get out before I went all maudlin again. I went downtown at five and reawakened my inner hypochondriac when it was suddenly six-thirty and I noticed I was freezing my fingers off on a dark street without the faintest idea how I'd come to be there. I trudged back to the dorm once I regained my bearings, intending to spend the night thawing out. Instead, I was snatched up by Ladybird, Paco, and Sam to see the Harry Potter movie, which I will undoubtedly yammer about later. I swore up and down I wouldn't write a mind-numbingly inane entry about my weekend. I decided I don't really care.All this and more because I put down my book and came out of my room. Something to think about, that. Therefore, I shan't bother. Adieu.
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