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17 September 1999
i woke up just before six this morning with a bit of a hangover and still slightly drunk. which means i drank more last night that i really realized, which was too much. when i got to the party i said that i had been thinking about going back to being completely straight-edge, but that i'd make an exception for the hurricane. i think i should probably return to my plan.
on my way out the door to grab some breakfast i briefly felt like i might throw up, but with some food in me i began to feel much better.
i felt queasy for pretty much the rest of the day. but my drawing for architecture studio seems like it's gonna be really cool.
the wind was real nice today. i walked across town in it to pick up some supplies for my drawing class. it was mostly cloudy and the wind was gusting and it was all wonderful weather. maybe just a tad chilly, but almost perfect.
there were a couple movies in the auditorium tonight. bottle rocket and alfred hitchcock's rope. both pretty cool. and then i should have come right back and gone to bed afterwards, but instead walked around providence for a bit.
on my way out the door to grab some breakfast i briefly felt like i might throw up, but with some food in me i began to feel much better.
i felt queasy for pretty much the rest of the day. but my drawing for architecture studio seems like it's gonna be really cool.
the wind was real nice today. i walked across town in it to pick up some supplies for my drawing class. it was mostly cloudy and the wind was gusting and it was all wonderful weather. maybe just a tad chilly, but almost perfect.
there were a couple movies in the auditorium tonight. bottle rocket and alfred hitchcock's rope. both pretty cool. and then i should have come right back and gone to bed afterwards, but instead walked around providence for a bit.