It was one of those days. Wasn't very productive at work. Talked a bunch with my international friends. Finished the rest of my leftover pizza. Didn't feel too good about myself or the world because I missed Seattle and the people there, and Boston hadn't won back my heart again. Felt like I should be doing something more interesting and cool, but nothing to look forward to. Sleep cycle was still messed up so tried getting that in order but nothing good happened.
In my collections, I have no photos from this day which means even among bad days this was spectacularly bad and uneventful.
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