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Dear London Applicant,

Congratulations! You have been accepted or provisionally accepted to Boston University's London Internship Program - Business and Economics track for the Spring 2007 Semester.

This is my last semester in Boston.

I am twenty years old.
TWENTY.

Parody.

I now realize that the quality of life is not measured by the quality/quantity of party stories.

Tonight I'm 100 pages away from finishing Dark Tower VII.
Wall Street is on later.
I've got tea.

Weekend: parties, sleeping on couches, happy endings, photos, dressing up, fun!

Last night: saw Little Miss Sunshine with Parker and Diana, hung out with Laura. That movie is seriously good and I don't like movies.

All my favorite people.

Wow movies have really changed since I started avoiding them, and I will watch as many as possible before the summer break is over. OVER! I move in in like a week OH MY GOD.





Oh dancing.

I saw a weird bird in the plaza. I walked up to it blinked but didn't fly away, because it was snapped in half.

I had coffee with Carly.

Math, life and work cannot coexist. So fuck that.

BU is so much better during the summer. I can read on the beach or the library with minimal douchebags around. The only people on campus are the ones doing legitimate work. So I like the fact that BU is a massive school, but I like it empty. Hah. A massive school has more massive resources that I can use.

I can't get over how awesome American Psycho is.

Yeah Yeah Yeahs tonight.

The era of the great party is over.