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It is fucking cold out.

I should go see a movie or something, or try to make friends, blah blah blah. Instead, I'm going to update this shit, then curl up with a book, notebook, a movie, and the space heater.

Why do I want to move back up north?

I do like it here, though. I've seen Pride and Prejudice and the Sarah Silverman movie and Against Me!, flirted with a cute bartender, had a fairly successful meeting, shopped (hot lip gloss named Roger and Mimi and the Rent soundtrack, yes I'm a nerd, and a winter coat so I don't die in the next few days), helped my sister make lasagna, eaten tons of good breakfast food, gotten attitude from retail employees and restaurant employees (I swear, I tried to be cheery and say hello and thank-you), walked a lot, and I'm going to a Krav Maga class this evening, a hockey game and to see X later on this week. Far more eventful than my usual week in SC.

And I've only wanted to strangle my sister once or twice. Must be a record.

Philly would be way cooler if Twwly still lived in PA.

Someone should bring me hot chocolate.

I have run out of useful things to say.