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Jan. 31st, 2004 01:09 amjust got back from dancing. i had a great time, they played lots of my totally favorite songs. before the club, we met my old roommate at the roof of his work building, which is right in the middle of hollywood and has a glorious view of the hills and the buildings - and then someone shot off three or four big fireworks, like the fourth of july, seemingly just for our viewing pleasure.
i also twisted the hell out of my ankle from jumping up and down too vigorously to the beginning of "big mouth strikes again". what can i say.
i've got to get up early tomorrow to go to UCLA law school for the public interest law job fair. i'm part of a panel interviewing students who want to intern at my organization over the summer. the job fair is run by the public interest lady with whom i had many many clashes while in school and whom i don't care for at all. so it should be interesting. i'm not going to bother to take off my black nailpolish.
i also twisted the hell out of my ankle from jumping up and down too vigorously to the beginning of "big mouth strikes again". what can i say.
i've got to get up early tomorrow to go to UCLA law school for the public interest law job fair. i'm part of a panel interviewing students who want to intern at my organization over the summer. the job fair is run by the public interest lady with whom i had many many clashes while in school and whom i don't care for at all. so it should be interesting. i'm not going to bother to take off my black nailpolish.