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I would like to dedicate this update to Hilary Hahn, my future wife.

Some boys lust after supermodels. I lust after violinists. So it goes.

SO I passed the big scary test that I went up to New York to take, which is a good and happy thing. Hurray for me. For those of you I got to see: it was awesome seeing you, and I hope to see you again soon. For those of you I did not: your loss. Ha-ha.

This has been one of those weeks completely devoid of any sort of motivation. As they say, my get up and go got up and went. I've spent wayyy too much time at work surfing the Internet, which I feel bad about 'cause they're a non-profit and they can barely afford to hire me. If it were a big, soulless corporation, I'd feel better. I know this because I've WORKED for a big soulless corporation (with the ominous name of Omnicom, no less), and had no qualms about spending the majority of my time reading webcomics.

I need to get pierced again. I haven't gotten pierced since I had my nipple done, which was like three months ago. And I'm almost out of Satin. Anyone wanna be my piercin' buddy?