NO. 52: Why I've decided not to speak any more

Blech.

To room mates: I'm really sorry. I don't know what else to say than that. I'm really sorry. I'm my own person too, and we've all got our own things going on. I'm indelicate and you all know that. I'm sorry.

Got a lot of reading to do. I don't really want to do any of it.
My Intro. to Fiction class was miserable today. Really truly unenjoyable. Mary and I discussed how this is such a bummer after last year. I agree. I was looking for a stretch. This isn't even exciting.

Michael and I went to a nice dinner at Gertrude's last night. Our first "going out to dinner" date. It was actually quite lovely. He looks like an extra from Igby Goes Down when he wears a suit jacket. I love it. I swear, if that woman messes up his hair this weekend, I will drive to New Jersey and perform harsh acts upon her with cutting shears.

I'm going home for the first time this weekend. There are so many people I want to see, and so many people I won't see. But I'll do my best b/c it's been a WHILE. I'm so excited to see Tess, it's silly. And it turns out Kendall's coming home at the same time. Which could be excellent. Or awkward. We'll see.

In other news, In Rainbows came out this morning. The listening party tonight should be a blast! Working at Carma's tomorrow and Friday from 10-5 so you should all come see me. I hear there are some crazy hipster kids having brunch there on Thursday morning. So that' should be fun to be around!

H.