I don't know, man, I'm just trying to distract myself. Luckily I think I've made myself so nervous going over every horrible stupid thing I could say or do that I'm kind of chill, now.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
tearing it up
Watching Animal Planet makes me cry. Like, every time. I don't know when exactly this started happening. Is this part of becoming an adult? My brother and sister and I used to give my mom hell for getting weepy at emotional parts of movies, like it was an embarrassing thing. I'm sorry, Mom; my eyes just prickled over a commercial for a dog/owner reality show that toted out the same banal "truly man's best friend" lines. It's okay, we are all allowed to cry. I will get this job for you and make you proud. I will try not to cry at the interview, like I did at mine for Bard College. That's a story for another time.
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