Not having class until 2.30pm is one of the most beautiful things I can think of at the present moment. I dropped my Chinese class night. I had to. It was just going to be impossible. You know it's not false modesty on my part because I wouldn't have dropped the course otherwise. My Chinese teacher wrote me today, asking if I'd come talk to her about it tomorrow. I think she's going to try to talk me into coming back to the class, but I can't.
I shot a concert tonight for work. I like shooting concerts. I don't like id-ing people.
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