i feel like one of his drawings today. maybe i should have picked one of his self-portraits, or the one he painted before he died of his family.
econometrics in 90 minutes. feel like i'm being led to the slaughter. in another surreal experience, i'm off to watch britney today, and possibly the pussycat dolls or ciara, depending on who's opening. i'll let you know how it goes. i guess gyrating women and burlesque dancers at the afterparty can't be that bad. but i have this exam and grading reconciliation to get through first,
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