2003-11-28
i notice that i don't write as much anymore... probably because things don't strike me so much. I don't notice the things that used to shock me, make me laugh/want to throw up/cry anymore. I realized today that I wasn't even laughing at the way the bus horns wheeze like asthmatic donkeys.
I'm going to try to pick snapshot moments from every day and maybe that will work better.
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today i gave the first newpaper interview of my career and i was so euphoric that i slipped on my way out the door and nearly killed myself on the marble steps.
times of india. I doubt they'll use my name, but i still gave the interview. woo!
7:18 p.m. - 2003-11-30
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