My Meandering Has Taken Me Home

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The last girl, laughing and shouting, is my Angela. I am very proud.

I am at a place in my life where I feel like so much is gone. And I'm literally here with my computer, not doing my huge paper that should be my focus today and every day but I'm content to procrastinate.

Hand me a diploma. Any diploma, yo. It's all good in the hood, baby.

I had a dream last night and it featured a lovely friend of mine, Genevieve, and I had finally arrived in Los Angeles. And it's funny because I remember in the dream there was something wrong, and I bet what was wrong was that I hadn't finished this portfolio. Sitting, writing, trying to sound smart about television, trying to be in depth and concise and long but not drawn out, all at once. And I hate writing papers. And I have 19 pages done, that's like, 2/3rds. The rest will be as easy as squeezing water out of a stone.

I just found out , just now, that my walk in closet has roof access to my building. That's hot. What isn't hot is that it was discovered because my roof is leaking. Yay.

Ugh.