tonight: I'm reading some prose.
Tommorow: I'm hosting a concert.
After that: I'm living a more simple life. And writing a more simple journal.
Eventually: I will perform at a coffehouse in Nanaimo (The Buzz).
And: Get over myself.
After that: I will work at a coffeehouse. Or, fall in love with a girl who works at a coffeehouse.
We'll see.
&
when they say you're not that strong,
your not that weak, its not your fault.
When you climb up to your hill, up to your place,
I hope you are well.
- our lady peace
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You should work at a coffeehouse. It's fun. On Saturdays I work at a coffeehouse in Cambridge; my colleagues are from Spain, Mexico, Italy, France, Cyprus, China, Albania, Poland and England. It's really interesting! Or, you could fall in love with a girl who works at a coffeehouse. :))
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