6.28.2004
 
Ye gods, why does this happen to me?

I spend an awesome night with Taylor and friends (caught up with JR, an old acquaintance of mine and DJ's from middleschool) and got an amazing new CD.

Eastcoast Tyler IM's me after nearly a year of non-communication, and we get along as easily as if we'd never broken contact. And I had a lengthy conversation with Rocky about stuff.

Then I open my email and find a message from the res guy at MICA... except I get the email five days late. And now--

I'm sorry, but since when was reading about contacting someone's office suppose to make you bawl your eyes out.

I blame Rachael Yamagata's beautiful music for something so trivial.

This is my life in syncopation.

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