as it happens, constantly, i've forgotten to write for almost twenty days. and i just got home from work, which wouldn't have taken as long except sam and i played egyptian ratscrew for what felt like A HUNDRED HOURS.

cool, it's exactly three am.

I HAVE ONLY ONE MORE DAY OF WORK UNTIL I AM OFF FOR OVER TWO WEEKS IN WHICH I WILL BE IN FRAAAAAANCE!! oh my god i am so happy. i don't know if you know, but i've never been outside of the united states in my LIFE. NOT ONCE. AND ON THURSDAY I AM GOING OUTSIDE OF THE UNITED STATES!!

myriam and i coined a new term for "partying."

kylie: "how was iowa?"
myriam: "it was good."
kylie: "did you party?"
myriam: "if by party you mean have sex."
kylie: "and that's exactly what i meant."

then later i told her how david and i hung out at my house after the nine hours of festivities at the point on the fourth of july and she asked me if we partied (we did not, obviously) and then she told me that i should party with carl (which i wouldn't mind in the slightest).

i'm sorry, but i'm having trouble thinking about anything but france at the moment.

forgive me.

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