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it's the upturned collars, vans, and shaggy hair
// 2004-04-17
i'm currently staring at what might be the largest mess in the history of this apartment, yet i can't quite muster up the energy to do something about it. the two chairs in the corner of the room where i throw off my bags and books when i come home from school have overflowed and now, LA-style, the sprawl is taking over at least half the room. with an entire weekend free of plans, you'd think i'd come up with some kind of plan, but the only thing i can think to do is stare blankly at the nastiness. of course, i did just wake up and i'm still drinking tea, so i'm not feeling full-on lazy yet. i think i might just sit here a little while longer until this american life comes on and then do some dishes. or something.
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**update: i have since cleaned up the entire living room, which involved filling an entire grocery bag full of recycling, consolidating all the dirty dishes in the kitchen, filing away the last few months worth of magazines, putting away all my school books, vacuuming, sweeping, and dusting, all the while drinking a lot of tea and listening to dreamy ira glass. |
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