Tomorrow is Single's Awareness Day. I wish I would've coordinated some sort of party. For single friends only. That would have been fun. Either way, I will drink to the girls of my past. Cheers.
NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU NYU Tisch. One-track mind lately. I can't really think about anything else. May is a long time to wait. I hope I wish I hope I wish I hope. It would be difficult to be unhappy for two more years. Unbearable, possibly. Difficult, at least. Did Meisner reps today with classmates from Acting IV. "Your shirt is blue." "My shirt is blue." "Your shirt is blue." I had a moment of realization, between doing them and observing, that I was only deriving pure joy from both. Happiest moment of my day. Well, that and staring up at the beautiful blossoms on the plum trees. I wish I hope I wish I hope I wish I wish I wish I wish I hope.
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