SO I might have gone on a date on monday night. to see frost/Nixon. I actually dont know if it was a date. but it seemed like a date. he picked me up from my house and stuff. didn't pay for my ticket, but he had that awkward moment of asking if he should've. I'm preferring to not think of it as a date. because I'm just like that. it'd be really funny if he read this though.
I cut my hair today. it's my day sorta off. I don't have to work til 6. and I only work til 8. but I've worked about 20 hours monday and tuesday, so I feel I deserve this day to sit. well clean the house and study Anatomy.
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