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Alright, alright. I know. I havent posted since March 16. I'm a loser. But I guess I had good reasoning...with the whole breakup that I thought would be okay, but turned out to be this big, ugly, huge disgusting montster that got way out of control and ate half of Tokyo...
It wasn't pretty, let me tell you. I guess that's why I haven't blogged, or even really written anything decent in a month. I just haven't had the motivation. But I'm back, over the whole ordeal, coming way out on top and I'm just more fabulous than ever. I really should swear off guys for awhile...I mean, I really could do it...
Okay, okay...so I went on a "sorta date" the other day. "Sorta date" as in we met for coffee, I got a cappuccino, he ordered nothing and we talked about Lomography and working out and Spoon...so overall it went well. Except I'm curious as to why a college football player is asking me out for a 'sorta date' in the first place. And why he texts me all throughout the day...its like, the Twilight Zone or something.
Oh, well, nevermind that. I'm getting ready for a concert tonight, going to see...Midori. She's like some 'semi-famous' violinist...sounds slightly promising. Rob at the record shop promised me it would be good, then suckered me into buying two tickets...I really should get over that girlish crush I have on him...Besides, I'd probably rather go to the gym and hop on the eliptical machine for a couple hours instead of sitting in a crowded theatre listening to classical music...alright, not that I don't appreciate it, I have thousands of classical albums in my collection...I just have to be in a really perspective mood to listen to it.
So, I've been frequenting the gym a lot lately. Its become my serious vice aside from Kimya Dawson and gummi bears since well...last month's ordeal. I love it though, everyone is so awesome there and I just love running for hours until I feel like I could die. And they have a seriously cute lifeguard (you can see the pool from the gym) that I can ogle at while I'm jogging. The only downside is the creepy guys who stare at me while I'm there...its just freaky.
Anyway, Jiabao is coming down the street, I can see her car, I really should head out for the concert...let's hope it keeps my attention.
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Name: Lola
Home: Montana, United States
About Me: Un rêveur plein d'esprit
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