You know that awful feeling the day before you get a cold or the flu or something? I have that now. My sister’s a doctor and I want to text her but I don’t think I have an actual illness yet. What would I call it? Pre-cold fatigue and aches? Hoping for a sick day syndrome? Ugh, I’m going to bed.
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Are You There, God? It’s Me, Sally.
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throwingmilkshakesatcars:
I still haven’t gotten over Ryan Gosling and Rachel McAdams’ breakup.
This is how I know the world is a cold, cruel pit of constant misery.
I still feel sad when I see them with other people. I feel like they were the Canadian power couple of all time.
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I missed my opportunity to be in a music video by Chet Haze, aka Tom Hanks’ aspiring rapper son.
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I was going to visit my mom today but I know she’ll be glued to her TV watching this shit and I just can’t. I won’t. Stop it, Mom, your obsession with the Royal Family is weird.
I’m obsessed more with the crazy events the Royal Family has than the actual people themselves. It’s weird because I have no connection to the UK but I’ve been determined to go there since I was little. Maybe it’s because I want a husband with a cool accent? I don’t know.
Watching the Diamond Jubilee on CNN. My grandparents who lived in colonial India are probably rolling in their grave over how obsessed I am with the whole event.
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Tonight I went to see a movie with my mom. It would’ve been okay until we got to the theater and I saw all these punky high school kids. I wanted to yell, “YOUTHS!” and run away before they could mock me for being 23 and hanging out with my mom on a Saturday night. Whatever, my mom thinks I’m cooler than them anyway.
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1) Five most important/memorable childhood memories:
- Going to India (1995 and 2002) and meeting my grandparents for the first time.
- Getting the concert solo spot at an elementary band festival.
- That Martin Luther King, Jr. Day celebration in second grade when my classmate asked my teacher why I wasn’t at a separate school because I was “black.”
- Being forced to transfer to Catholic school in 3rd grade because I was so bad in public school.
- The day we adopted our first dog, a Golden Retriever named Nugget.