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Anthony and I are supposed to perform a play about people with curses or inner turmoil and how they prevail from it. We have to come up with a title that's original and not the same one we used last time, which had something to do with goth subculture. I propose, "Black people! That's what we should call it." I thought it was a clever title because of the blackness in people's souls hence, black people. I'm a little stressed out because we haven't even rehearsed the script so I have no idea what my lines are. "I'm not good at keeping my wits on stage, Anthony."
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Waking up just before 1:30 p.m.
Cinnamon Raisin Bagel with Vegan Cream Cheese.
Phone call from Darren. He moved out about three weeks ago and has been in Radford. He calls to tell me he found a job at another Chinese restaurant there.
Darren: "You know that feeling you get when it seems like everyone else is busy doing something with their lives and you're just sitting around with your thumb up your ass? Yeah, that's how it feels here when I just look out the window."
I'm going to be receiving a check from an insurance company to cover repairs from a teen side swiping my car. Considering it's only cosmetic damage I plan on using the bulk of the check to repair other things on my car. I go up to Pick-n-Pull on Sykes Ave to search for a hubcap, a sun visor, and a door handle. After some searching through the car graveyard I locate all three things. $20 well spent.
Vegetable Fried Rice with Lentils.
At the storage unit for Ladada practice. Josiah and I work with Calum to learn the drums. He'll be traveling with us to perform at the Daytrotter sessions in Illinois.
Kale. Pierogies with Yogurt Dill Dip. Pita Bread. Banana Chocolate Bread.
Watching The Sum of All Fears (2002).
Biking around Hilltop after 1 a.m.
Sipping on a Michelob.
Sleep at some point.
[i] Claire Scully.
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