Thursday,
This is really depressing. Like, beyond belief.
I want to cry.
I got o go to New York again today.
I visited Canal Street and did a lot of sopping in China Town.
My God it is crazy there!
I'm not much of a haggler and thank The Lord for my wonderful, powerful aunt.
And all together, the entire day, I think I took a total of eight Subways and trains.
The text conversation between my mother and I:
Me: You know what I miss the most about being home?
Mom: Other than torturing me?
Me: Yes.
Mom: What?
Me: Being able to sing freely. I AM ITCHING TO BURST INTO SONG.
This entire statement is true.
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