Wednesday, May 11, 2011

to the neighbors who can see me through my kitchen window,


This is what I was dancing to. I don't want to give away too much, but it involved a lot of spinning and victorious throwing of my fists into the air.
Listen. It's finals. And I have very strict ground rules about when I get up in the morning, when I go to sleep at night, how many hours a day I need to do practice tests and memorize case names. And it's a lot of very stressful work. And I've been doing this for weeks. So sometimes I get a little antsy and need to go to my kitchen, grab a snack, and dance like a crazy person. So I'm not going to be embarrassed that you saw me do that.

please forget what I look like so that if we ever meet, I can just feel like we're starting from scratch,
- your awesome next door neighbor.

5 comments:

  1. YOU LOOK SO DIFFERENT THROUGH YOUR BEDROOM WINDOW

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  2. Do you think you might be able to do a re-run for me before you leave!?

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  3. I know I shouldn't say this because I know how much you love living in San Francisco, but oh my gosh I can't wait for you to be here.

    hizeds

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